[Evangeline sighs happily as Azul touches her, but the majority of her focus is on him right now. She's gentle as she works her finger in deeper, keeping it to a single digit as he gets used to it.
Do Octopi Have Prostates. Questions that will be answered tonight.]
[Google says that apparently they do in fact have a prostate called the "spermatophoric gland system II"... and if Google was a person, they would also be very disappointed in me for having looked that up for the purposes of a smut thread.
ANYWAY, Eva's about to get her answer on finding the sweet spot as Azul ends up making a pretty embarrassing-sounding moan suddenly when her fingers come in contact with something deep inside him with enough depth and prodding, quick to bring a hand up to his mouth in alarm when he realizes that sound came from him.]
[Whomst among us has Google not judged for our smut research.]
Oh, that's a good spot. [She rubs it more purposefully this time, though still gently.] Please don't hide your voice, I want to hear how good I'm making you feel.
[Well dear, the more you rub that spot, the more he has no choice but to react, a keening whine of pleasure and need that spills forth from the back of his throat.
To think that Azul of all people could be reduced to this, as he takes a moment to try to find some words to speak than just embarrassing noise.]
[She wraps her free hand around the tentacle that serves as his cock like this, stroking him in the same rhythm as her fingers rubbing inside his body. She fully intends to get him to climax once before even putting on the strap-on.]
what do you mean i forgot about this thread for a year, time isnt real
[Sure enough, Azul is getting closer and closer to the edge thanks to Evangeline stimulating both of these sensitive areas. The tentacle in her hand writhes under her touches, until Azul suddenly gasps, releasing and spilling slick over her hand as Azul slumps back a bit to try to catch his breath.
Azul's other tentacles momentarily go slack, but only for a few seconds as they seem to eagerly latch back onto Eva. One even reaches up to brush at her face as if offering a quiet word of thanks before Azul speaks again.]
That was... good. Really good.
[Still is, in fact, as he hasn't forgotten where her other hand is still stimulating his entrance, and already he can feel himself feeling aroused again in anticipation for what's supposed to go in soon...]
[Oh, that's what she loves to see and hear. She strokes him through it, only pulling her hand off of his cock once he's through the last aftershock.
She turns her head to give the tentacle near her face a smooch.]
We're just getting started.
[Tragically, she does have to pull her fingers out of him to get the rest of her clothes off and to put on the harness and the strap-on itself, but she makes short work of that. Once she's all geared up, she pours a generous helping of lube over her hand and spreads it over the strap, making sure to coat it fully.]
I'll go slow. Tell me if it feels bad, okay? It's not supposed to hurt.
[She lines the strap-on with his entrance, but waits for his permission before continuing.]
[Azul watches her put on the harness and strap, once again vaguely wondering for the briefest of seconds of how much it costs a person to buy something like that. If the answer is "a lot", then no wonder the porn industry is booming...
But then Eva is positioning herself at his entrance, and whatever odd thoughts about money immediately disappear from his mind again. Is he really ready for this? This is definitely going to be different than just having fingers like before...
... But he also trusts Eva, and believes her when she says that she will go slow and make sure there isn't any pain. So after a moment, he takes a breath and manages to calm himself with that thought.]
[Carefully, slowly, Evangeline pushes partly in. She's used plenty of lube and stretched him out a fair bit, so there shouldn't be any pain, but she still pays close attention to his facial expression and the sounds he makes to make sure. The last thing she wants to do is hurt her boyfriend, after all.
[It doesn't hurt, thankfully, but Azul's brows do furrow a fair a bit as he tries to adjust to the feeling, little gasps leaving his mouth with each inch she manages to get in due to the beginning sparks of pleasure he can feel alongside the odd feeling of being stretched until she's halfway.]
I'm okay, I think... it doesn't hurt, just... feels different.
[Which is probably not a surprising answer to get, since this is his first time doing this after all, of course it's going to feel strange and different at first. He just needs a moment to get used to it, and once he thinks he's ready for more...]
[She'll know she's found it when Azul's tentacles suddenly squeeze tightly for a moment in their various spots that they've taken up as a home wrapped around Evangeline here, along with Azul throwing his head back with a moan of pleasure.]
[Azul's weak for praise, that "pretty boy" comment earning an embarrassed sort of whine as he tries to focus on the sensation of Evangeline meeting that sensitive spot.
Azul's tentacles start to wander, two wrapped around her waist and legs as if trying to pull her even closer somehow, while the suckers of two other tentacles start to feel up her chest and face in an attempt to reciprocate some kind of touch while Azul is being pegged here.]
[She's more than happy for the reciprocal touch - pegging doesn't do a whole lot for her physically, after all - but she's primarily focused on his pleasure right now. Besides, having him whining and whimpering underneath her is a kind of pleasure all its own.]
Oh, you like that, do you? Good boy. Let me hear your voice.
[The pace stays slow, but unfaltering, each movement finding its mark.]
[Azul is a little embarrassed by the noises he's making, but he obeys the request, and drops his hands away from his mouth so that Evangeline can hear him regardless. No holding back the whimpers and moans he makes in response to her anymore.
His tentacles start circling her nipples, before the suckers start pressing against them and her breasts here and there like how Azul might have had he been using his mouth on her. Another tentacle brushes against her lips before prodding there gently, asking for permission to brush against her tongue.]
[He's so good for her, letting her hear him whine even though he's self-conscious about it. What a good boy.
She moans against the tentacle, keeping her mouth open as permission for him to do as he likes. Now that he's adjusted a little more, she picks up her pace a little bit, a slightly more intense rhythm.]
Hah... You're so good to me... so lucky to have you...
[Azul can dish out some praise of his own for her as he sighs and moans in response to the faster pace, to the feeling of her lips and tongue against the tentacle as the tip slowly glides inside her mouth to draw a random pattern on the inside of her cheek and against her tongue.
He's close. Really close again, but this time he's trying to hold out longer until he thinks Evangeline might be close too from the touches he's trying to reciprocate despite their current positions.]
[Praise, her favorite! She enthusiastically tangles her tongue with his tentacle in response, a moan muffled by the tendril in her mouth.
Getting her close will be difficult for two reasons! One is because the pegging itself doesn't do a lot to stimulate Evangeline, and though she definitely enjoys him playing with her chest and her mouth, she can't come from just that.
The other reason is that when she figures he's pretty close, she reaches to stroke his cock at the same rhythm she's thrusting into him with.]
[Damn, maybe we should hook Evangeline up with one of those straps that stimulates both people next time... not that Azul even knows that those kind exist, what with still being a novice to the world of sex toys.
Anyway, because she decides to stroke his cock at the same time she thrusts into him, his initial intention of trying to hold out long enough to outlast her ends up being for naught. With a loud sharp gasp, Azul comes quickly, fluids dribbling down from the tentacle that serves as his cock, some of it even tinged a dark black now: thanks to the orgasm, he ended up even losing some of his octopus ink in the process.]
[Once Azul has managed to come down from his climax and catch his breath, he looks up at Evangeline hovering above him here. He swallows, and for a moment he can taste ink in his mouth and almost winces, realizing just how far off the edge he had been thrown off if he had lost control over those ink-spewing tendencies of his he has in his merform. Still, he manages a weak smile.]
Good. I... I really enjoyed that.
[But, his gaze does drift down a little to where she's still connected to him, and his tentacles still grasping her.]
What about you? What do you need me to do to... to help you too?
[It's not a fair deal if he's the only one getting off today! Twice, even!]
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Do Octopi Have Prostates. Questions that will be answered tonight.]
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ANYWAY, Eva's about to get her answer on finding the sweet spot as Azul ends up making a pretty embarrassing-sounding moan suddenly when her fingers come in contact with something deep inside him with enough depth and prodding, quick to bring a hand up to his mouth in alarm when he realizes that sound came from him.]
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Oh, that's a good spot. [She rubs it more purposefully this time, though still gently.] Please don't hide your voice, I want to hear how good I'm making you feel.
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To think that Azul of all people could be reduced to this, as he takes a moment to try to find some words to speak than just embarrassing noise.]
Please, Eva-ah...
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[More of her touch, her attention... anything that Eva can give, Azul is more than happy to receive.]
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[She wraps her free hand around the tentacle that serves as his cock like this, stroking him in the same rhythm as her fingers rubbing inside his body. She fully intends to get him to climax once before even putting on the strap-on.]
what do you mean i forgot about this thread for a year, time isnt real
Azul's other tentacles momentarily go slack, but only for a few seconds as they seem to eagerly latch back onto Eva. One even reaches up to brush at her face as if offering a quiet word of thanks before Azul speaks again.]
That was... good. Really good.
[Still is, in fact, as he hasn't forgotten where her other hand is still stimulating his entrance, and already he can feel himself feeling aroused again in anticipation for what's supposed to go in soon...]
time is absolutely fake can confirm
She turns her head to give the tentacle near her face a smooch.]
We're just getting started.
[Tragically, she does have to pull her fingers out of him to get the rest of her clothes off and to put on the harness and the strap-on itself, but she makes short work of that. Once she's all geared up, she pours a generous helping of lube over her hand and spreads it over the strap, making sure to coat it fully.]
I'll go slow. Tell me if it feels bad, okay? It's not supposed to hurt.
[She lines the strap-on with his entrance, but waits for his permission before continuing.]
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But then Eva is positioning herself at his entrance, and whatever odd thoughts about money immediately disappear from his mind again. Is he really ready for this? This is definitely going to be different than just having fingers like before...
... But he also trusts Eva, and believes her when she says that she will go slow and make sure there isn't any pain. So after a moment, he takes a breath and manages to calm himself with that thought.]
... Okay. I think I'm ready now.
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She stops moving about halfway in.]
How are you feeling?
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I'm okay, I think... it doesn't hurt, just... feels different.
[Which is probably not a surprising answer to get, since this is his first time doing this after all, of course it's going to feel strange and different at first. He just needs a moment to get used to it, and once he thinks he's ready for more...]
You can... keep going, please.
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[Different is pretty expected, considering. She starts moving again, carefully pressing in the rest of the way until she bottoms out inside him.
The angle's a little more tricky than with her fingers, but she's aiming to brush that same spot again.]
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Ah, yes, yes, there it is again...
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[She starts up a rhythm, slow and steady, but rubbing up against that spot with each thrust.]
You look so good taking me like this, pretty boy.
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Azul's tentacles start to wander, two wrapped around her waist and legs as if trying to pull her even closer somehow, while the suckers of two other tentacles start to feel up her chest and face in an attempt to reciprocate some kind of touch while Azul is being pegged here.]
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Oh, you like that, do you? Good boy. Let me hear your voice.
[The pace stays slow, but unfaltering, each movement finding its mark.]
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His tentacles start circling her nipples, before the suckers start pressing against them and her breasts here and there like how Azul might have had he been using his mouth on her. Another tentacle brushes against her lips before prodding there gently, asking for permission to brush against her tongue.]
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She moans against the tentacle, keeping her mouth open as permission for him to do as he likes. Now that he's adjusted a little more, she picks up her pace a little bit, a slightly more intense rhythm.]
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[Azul can dish out some praise of his own for her as he sighs and moans in response to the faster pace, to the feeling of her lips and tongue against the tentacle as the tip slowly glides inside her mouth to draw a random pattern on the inside of her cheek and against her tongue.
He's close. Really close again, but this time he's trying to hold out longer until he thinks Evangeline might be close too from the touches he's trying to reciprocate despite their current positions.]
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Getting her close will be difficult for two reasons! One is because the pegging itself doesn't do a lot to stimulate Evangeline, and though she definitely enjoys him playing with her chest and her mouth, she can't come from just that.
The other reason is that when she figures he's pretty close, she reaches to stroke his cock at the same rhythm she's thrusting into him with.]
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Anyway, because she decides to stroke his cock at the same time she thrusts into him, his initial intention of trying to hold out long enough to outlast her ends up being for naught. With a loud sharp gasp, Azul comes quickly, fluids dribbling down from the tentacle that serves as his cock, some of it even tinged a dark black now: thanks to the orgasm, he ended up even losing some of his octopus ink in the process.]
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She fucks him through his climax, only slowing to a stop and pulling her hand away once he's done.]
How was that?
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Good. I... I really enjoyed that.
[But, his gaze does drift down a little to where she's still connected to him, and his tentacles still grasping her.]
What about you? What do you need me to do to... to help you too?
[It's not a fair deal if he's the only one getting off today! Twice, even!]
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Evangeline pulls out of him and takes off the strap and harness, showing off how excited she'd gotten between pegging him and his tentacles.]
Whatever's fine! Just need a bit more direct stimulation, is all.
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