[ he's right, he almost certainly not going to be able to move after this. But it's absolutely worth it, and he's finding himself more and more lost in the pleasure with every passing second. Would he be able to take Pentium's knot? He doesn't think so and yet he wants to beg him to give it to him, push him even further and absolutely wreck him. The tentacles are welcomed too, of course, and they manage to do just what Pentium wanted - making him come with another loud cry ]
Aah ... That's -- good, so good for me, Pentium —!
[ pentium is a bit upset that he can't wrap his lips around scaramouche's dick and drink in that orgasm, but it's fine. he'll clean him up as promised following all of this. his grip on him tightens as he does spread him wide enough to force his knot inside. one of his claws move to press against the bulge in his stomach as he rocks into him at a more relaxed pace, because he's absolutely getting winded. ] Let's see how good you look full of my cum... [ he kisses him again, mostly to drink in the moan he expects to follow as he comes, filling him beyond his limits. ]
[ Well now he has confirmation. Scaramouche does like them big. He's full on trembling once more, feeling like air has been knocked out of his lungs. This is too much and he's exhausted, but it feels so good. It's different from Childe, and that makes it all the more exciting.
He kisses him back, sloppy and tentative as he feels himself having a hard time doing pretty much anything, and he looks absolutely fucked out beyond belief right now ]
I've taken your knot ... [ there's a little laugh at that, a little hysterical ] And you were wondering whether I could take it all or not.
[ pentium's learned that small humans seem to like big humans. or perhaps it's just big dick. he's not 100% sure if it's either or / both, but he doesn't *really* care. instead, he's fascinated at how scaramouche managed to take his knot, especially swollen like this, because he legit didn't think he could. ] I'm impressed. You truly are [ kisses him again and again and again, though it's probably more like he's licking him at this point with how sloppy they are. ] special.
[ it's fine, he doesn't seem to mind the kisses no matter how sloppy they are - if anything, he's enjoying them. He can't move on him as much as he'd like with how full he is, but he does bring a hand to his stomach where he can feel the bulge of Pentium's cock, definitely wanting to entice him further with that ]
Of course I'm special. I told you — I'm not human.
I am sure it comes as no surprise that I prefer the company of non humans. [ since he's got a real long neck he leans down and presses his snout into his stomach, pressing in roughly. ] I like seeing you like this. [ drags his tongue in a swirl around his bloated belly. ]
I like it, a lot, the look of your cute blissed out face and the feel of your tight little body. I think you're interesting, and I know you're not really interested in sharing, but I want to know more about you.
No, it doesn’t have to be right now. [ he shifts, so scaeamouche is more comfortable, his own posture changing, so he can start clearing away the excess of cum he’s still covered in. ] Later. [ his tattoos continue to glow, brightening just a little bit more as he lavishes Scaramouche with his tongue. ] I hope you don’t mind the knot too much, since it’s not likely to shrink anytime soon.
I am truly impressed. I did not think you could and yet, … [ gently drums his claws on his belly. ] You are so tight and hot and… and… [ noses his cheek, huffing a breath to try to reel himself in. Pentium stop. ] You’re not the only one that may lose their head.
So you have taken eggs before, correct, ..? I would have figured you the one to give them. Is your mate not human too? [ he has animal bits, but maybe those are his and not just a result of wild city. ]
[ human. mortal. but… special. somehow eggs. he’s so confused, so gg on keeping it going. ] You can have more than one mate… partner is, perhaps, the more normal word for it. I’m sure you fill an important role in his life as does he for you. Hn? [ tilts his head. ] I think you’ll find a lot of human things fascinate me. I grew up on a secluded island, having the bare minimum of contact, so seeing, hearing, and being a part of these things excites me.
You want a harem then? [ the tentacles circle scaramouche’s middle, stroking it as Pentium shifts backward, trying to see if his knot has shrunk at all. ]
It sounds like you just like being spoiled, which isn’t surprising.
[ brings his snout alongside his head to smirk. ] …that gives me an idea. How about I cater to your needs in a dream. We can do anything there, and I can spoil you rotten with my real self, my human male self, and my female human self. Would you like that?
I do! I have used potions to become female once or twice. Because we need to wait for the knot to shrink let's rest, and I will spoil you in your dreams until I can do so again in the waking world.
I don't have a problem with that. [ going to lick a stripe up scaramouche's neck to make him drunk. ] Go ahead. Make me drunk too. Might shrink faster that way too. Hah!
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Aah ... That's -- good, so good for me, Pentium —!
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He kisses him back, sloppy and tentative as he feels himself having a hard time doing pretty much anything, and he looks absolutely fucked out beyond belief right now ]
I've taken your knot ... [ there's a little laugh at that, a little hysterical ] And you were wondering whether I could take it all or not.
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Of course I'm special. I told you — I'm not human.
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Praise me then. If you like it — you should tell me exactly how much.
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A--ah ... right now, with your knot inside of me?
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I don't mind it.
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So you have taken eggs before, correct, ..? I would have figured you the one to give them. Is your mate not human too? [ he has animal bits, but maybe those are his and not just a result of wild city. ]
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[ he's enjoying confusing Pentium a little too much, which is why he has no shame in doing it further ]
And no. He's human, a mortal. Though a special one ... Are you so curious about us? I'm not even truly his mate. I'm more of a side dish.
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[ human. mortal. but… special. somehow eggs. he’s so confused, so gg on keeping it going. ] You can have more than one mate… partner is, perhaps, the more normal word for it. I’m sure you fill an important role in his life as does he for you. Hn? [ tilts his head. ] I think you’ll find a lot of human things fascinate me. I grew up on a secluded island, having the bare minimum of contact, so seeing, hearing, and being a part of these things excites me.
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And fight over me.
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It sounds like you just like being spoiled, which isn’t surprising.
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That would suit me, wouldn't it? Ah - but I just enjoy the attention, you're right.
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Mmm ...
Very well. But I will do the same to you.
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