[Hardheaded!! What about this is hardheaded!! He just wants to eat out his new fiancée! Nothing more, nothing less. And there's no favor to return. Why? Because she came to his aid when he needed it.
Something to think about while his huge tongue dances between her lips, working its way lick by lick deeper inside her to fuck her with it. Hell, even his tongue is fatter than any human penis...]
[That's not something to reward in the first place! If he needs her it's only right that she do whatever she can to help. That's what you do when you love someone! But this isn't exactly negative reinforcement or anything. Nope, it's definitely positive in every single iteration of the word, unfairly so.]
Oh my god.
[Really the farther in he gets the more difficult it becomes to remain as still as she needs to be.] I swear to god you could get away with highway robbery with a tongue like this, fuck.
[ ... She thinks he can't hear her, so she feels free to babble.]
[Just like oral isn't something that needs a reward either! Damn, Nariko, just let him eat you out like the boyfriend he is.
He--he laughs, honestly, a bit distracted from the task at hand by her retort. Though it's not really a laugh, he basically ends up sending blasts of water against her sensitive flesh while still fucking her with his tongue.]
[But then she has to accept that it's a pleasurable act that doesn't allow her to maintain control!]
Huh? [Nariko tilts to look at him because, uh, that was a little odd. It doesn't take her very long to figure out.] Did you just laugh?
[Or gasp or something, because otherwise none of that made sense. The water was not sentient, and even if it was it wouldn't share his desire to make her come. At least she doesn't sound angry.]
[Laugh! Laugh? Who, him? Nah! He's just layin' in his tank, eatin' out his girl, nobody laughing down here!
He tries to cover up his story by not reacting to her question, because this means that he might get to listen to her say more unintentionally hilarious and sexy things...]
Lucky Boxer, that ploy works! She's way more concerned with the tongue action than the vague possibility that he might be making fun of her, which, even if he was she doubted it could be anything malicious. Boxer has a weird sense of humor and she'd accepted that about him a long time ago!
But if he wants more vaguely hilarious sex talk then he'll just need to give her a second to get back into the moment.]
[It's certainly not malicious and it never will be. Nariko is nothing if not entirely endearing to him.
He'll wait like a good boy. In fact, he'll scoot down a little bit so he can give her ass a little attention too! And maybe even try to get his tongue inside of it.]
[Oh, he's - Okay, then.] Is there any part of me you're not going to get to feel all over?
[The answer is no, obviously, and she doesn't mind that he's so thoroughly acquainted to every part of her! It's just, well, she's never had that done while sober! But she doesn't make a single move to stop him.]
I'm ninety percent sure I had a wet dream that involved this, too ...
[She has a lot of sex dreams about Boxer, let's be honest.]
[What's that reaction for? She basically did the same thing to him when he was fucking himself! Grated, a cloaca isn't exactly the same thing, but it's close enough for him. She's had wet dreams about this, huh? He wonders what else she's had dreams about, as he slicks up her ass so that he can stick his tongue into it while his nose nuzzles her clitoris. Tell him all about it, Nariko...!]
[It is close enough! But it honestly never occurred to her that the positions might be switched.]
This isn't so confusing when I'm sober and not at a frat party! [That's a whole other long story.]
Ho-Holy shit, I think I love this. [It's about as slippery as she remembers, but-] And your tongue, I really, really love your tongue. Totally gonna break out the playboy bunny outfit on our anniversary.
[As opposed to something that was actually classy.]
Boxer nuzzles upward, and hopefully Nariko has good balance because she might find herself lifted up by the force of it as his tongue dives in deeper. Oh, a bunny outfit! On their anniversary!
[She never told him that story? Of course she didn't, it was kind of awful.
It turns out she doesn't have any sense of balance at all because she's not expecting him to shift her body with nothing but his tongue, alright? A surprised little yelp comes with it but she manages to not fall over, so that's a win.
Also ... Two months from now. That's a good time for anniversaries.]
Oh my god. Definitely better than the superhero kraken dream.
[Kraken....superhero? Okay...that one's too vague to be tantalizing, to be honest.
One of his hands comes off of her thigh so he can pose a finger in front of her entrance. Using his saliva as lubricant, he slips the finger inside so he can fuck her with both his tongue and his finger. God it's so nice to be trapped between her heavenly thick ass like this...]
[Boxer, haven't you seen the most epic superhero kiss ever? Prey Mantis Man and Emma Lee made that whole upside down thing look kind of cool!
But she's officially lost the mind to think of anything but the sudden presence in her cunt, there are a few attempts to say something more but they're lost to shameless, almost guttural moans. She's got a thick ass, there's no denying that, but she's far more grateful for his thick fingers. She tries to lean forward and brace on her arms so that when she wiggles down it's more on his finger than his face, just because he probably doesn't love her ass enough to have it shoved on him.]
[Well, yeah, but kraken don't hang upside down! If anything, a more appropriate fantasy would be gross, sloppy makeouts underwater!
Which basically is happening right now so that's pretty awesome. Oh, God, he could never get enough of that ass. In fact, he's ended up way more excited than he meant to be...
Ah well.
He positions his face towards the front again, and enacts some of those gross, sloppy makeout moves on her cunt, and that finger will soon be replaced by the golden penis that is tickling her entrance.]
[Ah, Nariko has the most adorable sex monologues. He backs off just enough so she won't feel him smiling against her flesh, and attempts to distract her by pushing farther into her asshole. But as soon as he gets over it, he dives right back in.
His whole tank is going to 'smell' like her all night long. This is awesome.]
[If he wants to do backflips and spell out letters with his tongue she isn't going to stop him! It's a free world and as long as he's near and he doesn't try to force her to wait it's all good. And so it's only right that when he comes back she lets out one long, indulgent moan, as if the noise itself was a pleasure unto itself.]
A-And to think I wanted - wanted to sleep!
[She almost missed out on this! It's a good thing he didn't let her just flop into bed.]
Boxer. [That's it, man, she comes, and incredibly happily at that.]
[He can tell she's close, so he makes sure to finish himself up too in short time; while he laps up what moisture she releases into his mouth, he's fucking his tentacle fairly shallowly, and by the time she's done he's pumping a small (for him) amount of cum into her ass.
As his tentacle goes to hide and her orgasm slowly tapers off, Boxer pokes his head out of the water, lets it drain from his sinuses, and beams up at her.]
[She almost hisses it like an insult, and even that much would just be a terrible little joke, but she doesn't have the energy to really commit.]
Mm, I can do it? I don't want to make you get out again. [Except she doesn't look like she's intent on moving at all! Nariko's just hanging out right where she is, draped over the edge of his tank, eyes verging on closed.]
[You really like his displays of strength, right, Nariko? Because he's gonna wrap her up with his tentacles and lift her out of his tank, placing her on the floor beside it. A tentacle reaches for her towel and gives her a gentle tentacle-driven towelling down.
Which probably feels pretty magical to be honest.]
[It is intensely magical, so much that she wakes up a little more in order to rightfully appreciate it! There's something incredibly fun and weirdly cute about all of this, so Nariko's pretty dedicated to watching every move as if she hasn't seen what his tentacles are capable of.]
Thank you, Ishmael.
[When she's all dry and prepared for bed proper that tentacle is guided up a bit so she can kiss it a few times before letting go and looking up at Boxer.] And thank you, too.
[Lordy. They're his own tentacles and he can't keep up with which one is which. It doesn't help that she keeps changing them on him. Still, "Ishmael" gives her a tender sucker-kiss on her cheek before gently leading her to bed.]
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Something to think about while his huge tongue dances between her lips, working its way lick by lick deeper inside her to fuck her with it. Hell, even his tongue is fatter than any human penis...]
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Oh my god.
[Really the farther in he gets the more difficult it becomes to remain as still as she needs to be.] I swear to god you could get away with highway robbery with a tongue like this, fuck.
[ ... She thinks he can't hear her, so she feels free to babble.]
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He--he laughs, honestly, a bit distracted from the task at hand by her retort. Though it's not really a laugh, he basically ends up sending blasts of water against her sensitive flesh while still fucking her with his tongue.]
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Huh? [Nariko tilts to look at him because, uh, that was a little odd. It doesn't take her very long to figure out.] Did you just laugh?
[Or gasp or something, because otherwise none of that made sense. The water was not sentient, and even if it was it wouldn't share his desire to make her come. At least she doesn't sound angry.]
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He tries to cover up his story by not reacting to her question, because this means that he might get to listen to her say more unintentionally hilarious and sexy things...]
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Lucky Boxer, that ploy works! She's way more concerned with the tongue action than the vague possibility that he might be making fun of her, which, even if he was she doubted it could be anything malicious. Boxer has a weird sense of humor and she'd accepted that about him a long time ago!
But if he wants more vaguely hilarious sex talk then he'll just need to give her a second to get back into the moment.]
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He'll wait like a good boy. In fact, he'll scoot down a little bit so he can give her ass a little attention too! And maybe even try to get his tongue inside of it.]
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[Oh, he's - Okay, then.] Is there any part of me you're not going to get to feel all over?
[The answer is no, obviously, and she doesn't mind that he's so thoroughly acquainted to every part of her! It's just, well, she's never had that done while sober! But she doesn't make a single move to stop him.]
I'm ninety percent sure I had a wet dream that involved this, too ...
[She has a lot of sex dreams about Boxer, let's be honest.]
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This isn't so confusing when I'm sober and not at a frat party! [That's a whole other long story.]
Ho-Holy shit, I think I love this. [It's about as slippery as she remembers, but-] And your tongue, I really, really love your tongue. Totally gonna break out the playboy bunny outfit on our anniversary.
[As opposed to something that was actually classy.]
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Boxer nuzzles upward, and hopefully Nariko has good balance because she might find herself lifted up by the force of it as his tongue dives in deeper. Oh, a bunny outfit! On their anniversary!
...when is their anniversary? Shit.]
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It turns out she doesn't have any sense of balance at all because she's not expecting him to shift her body with nothing but his tongue, alright? A surprised little yelp comes with it but she manages to not fall over, so that's a win.
Also ... Two months from now. That's a good time for anniversaries.]
Oh my god. Definitely better than the superhero kraken dream.
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One of his hands comes off of her thigh so he can pose a finger in front of her entrance. Using his saliva as lubricant, he slips the finger inside so he can fuck her with both his tongue and his finger. God it's so nice to be trapped between her heavenly thick ass like this...]
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But she's officially lost the mind to think of anything but the sudden presence in her cunt, there are a few attempts to say something more but they're lost to shameless, almost guttural moans. She's got a thick ass, there's no denying that, but she's far more grateful for his thick fingers. She tries to lean forward and brace on her arms so that when she wiggles down it's more on his finger than his face, just because he probably doesn't love her ass enough to have it shoved on him.]
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Which basically is happening right now so that's pretty awesome. Oh, God, he could never get enough of that ass. In fact, he's ended up way more excited than he meant to be...
Ah well.
He positions his face towards the front again, and enacts some of those gross, sloppy makeout moves on her cunt, and that finger will soon be replaced by the golden penis that is tickling her entrance.]
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But it is one hell of a surprise because before anything else the loss of his finger is annoying!]
Boxer! [She really does sound a little annoyed, which tends to happen when she's close.] Don't be mean -
[Except that ever familiar pressure changes her mind real quick.] Never mind, never mind!! Let's do that!
[She is retracting all negativity!]
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His whole tank is going to 'smell' like her all night long. This is awesome.]
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A-And to think I wanted - wanted to sleep!
[She almost missed out on this! It's a good thing he didn't let her just flop into bed.]
Boxer. [That's it, man, she comes, and incredibly happily at that.]
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As his tentacle goes to hide and her orgasm slowly tapers off, Boxer pokes his head out of the water, lets it drain from his sinuses, and beams up at her.]
Hi.
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Hey.
[Don't judge too much Boxer, she's incredibly sleepy now.] Why can't I sleep in the water with you?
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[If you really wanted to know. He spent good money on that bed, Nariko!]
Want me to help dry you off?
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[She almost hisses it like an insult, and even that much would just be a terrible little joke, but she doesn't have the energy to really commit.]
Mm, I can do it? I don't want to make you get out again. [Except she doesn't look like she's intent on moving at all! Nariko's just hanging out right where she is, draped over the edge of his tank, eyes verging on closed.]
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[You really like his displays of strength, right, Nariko? Because he's gonna wrap her up with his tentacles and lift her out of his tank, placing her on the floor beside it. A tentacle reaches for her towel and gives her a gentle tentacle-driven towelling down.
Which probably feels pretty magical to be honest.]
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Thank you, Ishmael.
[When she's all dry and prepared for bed proper that tentacle is guided up a bit so she can kiss it a few times before letting go and looking up at Boxer.] And thank you, too.
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[Lordy. They're his own tentacles and he can't keep up with which one is which. It doesn't help that she keeps changing them on him. Still, "Ishmael" gives her a tender sucker-kiss on her cheek before gently leading her to bed.]
Anything for you, kitten.
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