[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.]
[Their names change like four times every day so it's really quite useless to hope anything will stick. But at least some of them are females now! It's the little things.
She climbs into bed, of course, but not before giving Ishmael one more loving rub.]
See you in the morning, handsome. Love you.
[Because the second her head hit that pillow Nariko was going to be out like a rock left by a stream.]
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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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She climbs into bed, of course, but not before giving Ishmael one more loving rub.]
See you in the morning, handsome. Love you.
[Because the second her head hit that pillow Nariko was going to be out like a rock left by a stream.]
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Love you too. Sleep well.
[Aaand maybe Ishmael might be tucking her in with the sheet and comforter, too, before he settles to the bottom of his tank and falling asleep.]