[ he's taking his time to admire his form, and he's certainly appreciating that Childe is not covering himself up. As he's tugged down he brings his hands to his chest once more, taking his time to enjoy his breasts and teasing him just as he had earlier, but starting to rock against him as well. Childe will be able to tell he's already hard ]
Well, you have those toys of yours don't you. Even if not cum, so long as you're stuffed full you won't have anything to complain about, no?
[ his cocky facade cracks the moment scaramouche’s hands are on his breasts again, face twisting with pleasure as he lets out a lewd moan. ] I… I do have plenty of toys, so I’m sure you’ll find some you like. [ he makes a motion to a rock, and it Scaramouche looks closely enough he’ll find it’s actually a hidden chest - one full of clamps, beads, cuffs, ropes, vibrators, and dildos. ]
[ he's not going to examine the contents of the box just yet - he's far too focused on Childe - the way he looks, the sound of his voice. He brings his hand down from his chest to his stomach, and then to his thigh, tracing along his skin and watching his reaction ]
I wonder how it's going to feel for you, to be filled up in both holes. Have you been in this body before?
I have, but it had been real brief. I hadn't really had a chance to do mu- much. [ hisses through clenched teeth, the touch close to his core making him shiver. ]
[ he'll tease him for a bit more, hand sliding down his inner thigh and just brushing against him before he brings his fingers between his legs and his folds, wanting to feel how wet he is already ]
Such a wasted opportunity. But I don't mind being your first like this. That's going to be something no one will be able to take away from me.
[ he’s soaken wet, the fainted of touches seeming to affect his body because of the increased sensitivity. it doesn’t help that scara was pretty relentlessly playing with his breasts just a few short moments ago! ] And you like that, hm, [ rocks into his fingers. ] promise me that if you ever do something like this, accident or not, that you’ll let me be your first.
[ he doesn't answer immediately, instead he hums as he starts rubbing his fingers against his clit, trying to drive him just a bit wilder as he leans in to kiss on his chest and takes one of his nipples between his lips ]
Is that what you want? to see me as a woman, like my creator, and fuck me like that?
Sc- Scaramouche! S- Stop, I’m going to… to cum if you don’t stop. [ drapes his arm over his eyes and tries to steel himself, but he’s easily torn at the seams, body shuddering with orgasm. ] Don’t mention her or you’ll kill my lady boner. I just want you. In any form, every form, …you.
[ is that supposed to deter him? Of course with him saying he's going to cum he's just going to keep at it, using his other hand to pin him down the mattress, making sure he won't be able to escape as he keeps rubbing against his clit and sucking on his nipples - paying attention to one and then moving on the other ]
I'm only teasing you. Woman or man doesn't matter to me. If you want to fuck me as a woman, we can arrange it.
[ and just a few short seconds later he comes, as promised, a moan filling the small space of the cave as he rides it out; fucking himself stupid against scaramouche's hand. ] I... I want you however you'll give yourself to me.
[ He's clearly pleased with the way Childe just lets himself go, riding out his orgasm and using his hand to reach his pleasure. He just smiles at him, leaning in to kiss him before he offers him his hand ]
I'll let you be my first. You'd like that, wouldn't you? Now be a good girl and clean this up.
I... I would, yeah, I'd like that, Sc- Scaramouche. [ he reaches for his hand, taking his wrist in one of his shaking hands, so he can bring it to his mouth to lick. he drags the flat of his tongue along his palm and to the tip of his finger, taking it into his mouth no more than a second later to suck on. ] Mm, mf. [ lets it out with a lewd pop, a pair of lidded eyes peering at scaramouche from behind the hand. ] Will you fuck me now?
[ he sounds a little cruel as he says it, and maybe it's because he's a sadist. He pulls his hand back too, and moves back entirely, finally going to that rock he pointed at just earlier so he can get a pair of clamps and beads ]
I'll have to stuff your other hole full first, no?
[ following scara's sharp 'no' is an immediate whine. ] But Scaram- ahah. [ a broken laugh as he watches him go to the hidden chest of toys. ] If that's the case, then what are you taking the clamps for?
-ack! Sca- Scaramouche! [ cries out and squirms beneath him, hands hovering just above the clamps, like he wants to remove them, but he obviously doesn't. ] You got my number, asshole.
[ and he looks incredibly satisfied with that. He smiles at Childe, and then moves between his legs, prompting him to rest them against his shoulders as he starts kissing on his lower stomach, trailing down to his cunt and licking him ]
[ childe's cheeks color, but he's not too distracted to spread himself for scaramouche. ] ...kiss it, Scara, kiss the tattoo. [ as his legs are moved over his shoulders he rocks into his face, moaning loudly and lewdly as he licks him. ] F- Fuck, fuck it feels so good.
[ he hums against him, continuing to work his tongue on him, pressing the flat of his tongue against his clit and teasing him further before he grants his requests and kisses his horny tattoo. And, well, while he's at it he's going to bite on the skin - definitely trying to mark him right before he trails down once more, kissing his cunt before he licks a wet stripe down his ass, pushing his tongue inside of him immediately after ]
[ sets his hands on the back of scaramouche's head, holding him against his cunt as he starts rocking with wild abandon. he's growing super impatient, and he's on the verge of begging for his dick, but thankfully his senior does give him a little reprieve. scaramouche gets another taste of him as his hips jerk violently at the kiss, another orgasm shaking him to his core. ] Scaramouche, you're driving me fucken crazy! Fuck me already! Stuff me full!
[ he's just as eager to fuck him and fill him up, but unfortunately for childe, he's good at being patient and waiting for his reward. So he laughs, and despite Childe's begging, he doesn't satisfy him just yet. Instead he keeps taking his time, fucking him with his tongue, making sure to wet him up properly before he pulls back and reaches for the beads. ]
You can make yourself wet down there too, right? Or do I have to wait for you to get in heat, mm?
[ screw you and your patience, scaramouche. ] I can, but… but if you’d like to make me go into heat, I’m sure you could do so easily if you talk about breeding me. [ but he does make his asshole somewhat slick. ] I bet you could have both of my holes sopping if you did that, Scara.
Do you want me to make you go into heat? You've been thinking about it, haven't you? About how nice it felt to lay your eggs for me. Eggs I put into you.
What a slut.
[ he'll bring his hand to his tattoo, pressing against it as his other brings the beads against his hole, pushing them in without giving him any reprieve - one after the other ]
But I'll do that. I'll breed you again and buy you a new set of eggs for you to lay.
I do. IdoIdoIdoIdoooo. It's such a nice feeling, Scara- Hahhh. Haha. [ his face colors an even darker shade of red as he hesitates, but, as if a switch flips, he starts ranting about how much he liked, no... nononononono! loved!! it!!! - and how incredible it felt to be stuffed so. fucken. full. and then laying them! it had been real strange, he'll admit, but something about it felt so right. he'll ramble for a bit longer, though it breaks off into a groan as scaramouche starts feeding the beeds into him. ]
A new set... yes, buy more, and fill me again, fill both of my holes, Scaramouche, you have to make sure I'm thoroughly bred.
[ He'll keep pushing the beads inside of him, and then moves away, sitting up and reaching for Childe's head to tug him toward his crotch ]
Prepare me for you.
[ he'll reach over for his phone - and it feels like a waste of point to have delivery here just because he doesn't want to walk to WildCity's box, but he'll have Childe do a live with him or something to recover the costs. He buys the same type he bought last time, and it doesn't take long for it to arrive. ]
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Well, you have those toys of yours don't you. Even if not cum, so long as you're stuffed full you won't have anything to complain about, no?
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I wonder how it's going to feel for you, to be filled up in both holes. Have you been in this body before?
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Such a wasted opportunity. But I don't mind being your first like this. That's going to be something no one will be able to take away from me.
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Is that what you want? to see me as a woman, like my creator, and fuck me like that?
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I'm only teasing you. Woman or man doesn't matter to me. If you want to fuck me as a woman, we can arrange it.
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I'll let you be my first. You'd like that, wouldn't you? Now be a good girl and clean this up.
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[ he sounds a little cruel as he says it, and maybe it's because he's a sadist. He pulls his hand back too, and moves back entirely, finally going to that rock he pointed at just earlier so he can get a pair of clamps and beads ]
I'll have to stuff your other hole full first, no?
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You are a masochist bitch, aren't you? Of course it's for your tits.
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[ and he looks incredibly satisfied with that. He smiles at Childe, and then moves between his legs, prompting him to rest them against his shoulders as he starts kissing on his lower stomach, trailing down to his cunt and licking him ]
And you taste nice too.
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You can make yourself wet down there too, right? Or do I have to wait for you to get in heat, mm?
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What a slut.
[ he'll bring his hand to his tattoo, pressing against it as his other brings the beads against his hole, pushing them in without giving him any reprieve - one after the other ]
But I'll do that. I'll breed you again and buy you a new set of eggs for you to lay.
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A new set... yes, buy more, and fill me again, fill both of my holes, Scaramouche, you have to make sure I'm thoroughly bred.
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Prepare me for you.
[ he'll reach over for his phone - and it feels like a waste of point to have delivery here just because he doesn't want to walk to WildCity's box, but he'll have Childe do a live with him or something to recover the costs. He buys the same type he bought last time, and it doesn't take long for it to arrive. ]
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