( her idea of "enjoying herself" is rather vague at worst, and seductive at best. she turns on her heel, placing her arms comfortably around his waist. )
just the two of us... enjoying a nice, warm shower. nothing to bother us!
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mm–?
ah... yeah, um. this is...
( she lets out a content little trill of her own, pushing her backside against his thighs juuuust a little bit.
the rest of her body follows suit; leaning back against him to let the water run over their bodies in an even flow. )
isn't this nice? the warm water, i mean. . .
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( her idea of "enjoying herself" is rather vague at worst, and seductive at best. she turns on her heel, placing her arms comfortably around his waist. )
just the two of us... enjoying a nice, warm shower. nothing to bother us!
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no need to explain. if you want a giant bug, i can provide that form to you, if you'd like.
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Not that i'm complaining about the current form just giant bugs are rare in the world. "
i CAN take the form of a giant fly, but. . . it's not as appealing.
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no need to explain. if you want a giant bug, i can provide that form to you, if you'd like.
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( she lets out a content little trill of her own, pushing her backside against his thighs juuuust a little bit.
the rest of her body follows suit; leaning back against him to let the water run over their bodies in an even flow. )
isn't this nice? the warm water, i mean. . .
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... he makes a note of satisfaction maybe a little too close to a whine. jeez. ]
( her head turns ever so slightly to cast a sultry gaze toward him, lifting her arm to raise a finger and gesture for him to come closer. )
here, boy. you're practically half-dry.
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( she lets out a content little trill of her own, pushing her backside against his thighs juuuust a little bit.
the rest of her body follows suit; leaning back against him to let the water run over their bodies in an even flow. )
isn't this nice? the warm water, i mean. . .
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( her head turns ever so slightly to cast a sultry gaze toward him, lifting her arm to raise a finger and gesture for him to come closer. )
here, boy. you're practically half-dry.
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... it must be nothing. ]
( her head turns ever so slightly to cast a sultry gaze toward him, lifting her arm to raise a finger and gesture for him to come closer. )
here, boy. you're practically half-dry.
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( she doesn't turn around, at first; granting him a full view of everything she was packing from her shoulders down to the back of her heels.
her tail swayed about enthusiastically, letting the water run through her hair and trailing her hands over her body. )
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so, naturally, he strips himself of his boxers before stepping in to join her once she deems the water warm enough. ...fuck, that's nice. ]
( he should worry less about the fairness of it all and consider himself a pretty lucky guy. . . even if he has run-ins with pretty women often.
once his clothes have been discarded, she slowly removes her thong and bra, stepping into the tub ahead of him to let the water run over her body
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( she doesn't turn around, at first; granting him a full view of everything she was packing from her shoulders down to the back of her heels.
her tail swayed about enthusiastically, letting the water run through her hair and trailing her hands over her body. )
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( he should worry less about the fairness of it all and consider himself a pretty lucky guy. . . even if he has run-ins with pretty women often.
once his clothes have been discarded, she slowly removes her thong and bra, stepping into the tub ahead of him to let the water run over her body
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he doesn't go out of his way to strip until they actually reach the bathroom, at which point he tosses most of his clothes- save for his underwear- into a basket for later. ]
( she's quick to remove her clothes —
placing them neatly on a nearby table before following behind darby with her tail swaying with a hint of enthusiasm.
all she had been wearing now was a pair of thongs and a lace bra— which she would remove in due time. )
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( he should worry less about the fairness of it all and consider himself a pretty lucky guy. . . even if he has run-ins with pretty women often.
once his clothes have been discarded, she slowly removes her thong and bra, stepping into the tub ahead of him to let the water run over her body
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i CAN take the form of a giant fly, but. . . it's not as appealing.
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" ...if you're the queen of flies, how come you don't look like a giant fly?
I feel like that'd make more sense... "
i CAN take the form of a giant fly, but. . . it's not as appealing.
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( she's quick to remove her clothes —
placing them neatly on a nearby table before following behind darby with her tail swaying with a hint of enthusiasm.
all she had been wearing now was a pair of thongs and a lace bra— which she would remove in due time. )
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[ nodding, and, after a beat to make sure he's not completely dreaming through this, he scuttles off to the shower. it makes two of them often left wanting... so, of course he's in a bit of a rush. ]
( not by any means. his company beside her was appreciated; her time in solitude often leaves her wanting... )
wonderful! lead the way, will you? i'm sure your shower can fit the two of us...
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( she's quick to remove her clothes —
placing them neatly on a nearby table before following behind darby with her tail swaying with a hint of enthusiasm.
all she had been wearing now was a pair of thongs and a lace bra— which she would remove in due time. )
ㅤ
( not by any means. his company beside her was appreciated; her time in solitude often leaves her wanting... )
wonderful! lead the way, will you? i'm sure your shower can fit the two of us...
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i-!
i, um. yeah. that'd- that... please.
[ ...he's in over his head, perhaps. ]
of course i think so, darby. consider it a compliment of the highest degree.
( she removes her arms from around his neck, letting her hands trickle along his chest before stopping at his abdomen. )
that being said. . . would you like to shower with me again? i could use your gentle hands.
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( not by any means. his company beside her was appreciated; her time in solitude often leaves her wanting... )
wonderful! lead the way, will you? i'm sure your shower can fit the two of us...
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of course i think so, darby. consider it a compliment of the highest degree.
( she removes her arms from around his neck, letting her hands trickle along his chest before stopping at his abdomen. )
that being said. . . would you like to shower with me again? i could use your gentle hands.
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[ he has to stop and struggles to restart, what with the modicum of praise and a touch not meant to kill him. ]
... you, you, uh- you... think so? i'm, ah- i'm honored.
[ he doesn't really process the meal comment — frankly, he's better off that way. ]
my, aren't you a sweet one.
( a sultry chuckle escapes her lips, her arms now slinking around his neck in a playful little chokehold. )
i could just swallow you up, y'know... but that'd be rude of me. you're too cute to be a meal.
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of course i think so, darby. consider it a compliment of the highest degree.
( she removes her arms from around his neck, letting her hands trickle along his chest before stopping at his abdomen. )
that being said. . . would you like to shower with me again? i could use your gentle hands.
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my, aren't you a sweet one.
( a sultry chuckle escapes her lips, her arms now slinking around his neck in a playful little chokehold. )
i could just swallow you up, y'know... but that'd be rude of me. you're too cute to be a meal.
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[ a quiet murmur, perhaps complaining that he was "found out". ]
um-
i... do s-suppose they were right. not that they had to say so...
[ ...if only because he's all blushy about it, now that his head isn't pressed into the keyboard. ]
a little birdie told me that a certain /someone/ was thinking about little ol' me.
( she raises her chest up to allow him to raise his head, propping it up with a delicate grasp established by her hands. )
such a strange rumor, this birdie told me...
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my, aren't you a sweet one.
( a sultry chuckle escapes her lips, her arms now slinking around his neck in a playful little chokehold. )
i could just swallow you up, y'know... but that'd be rude of me. you're too cute to be a meal.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 ( * 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒅. )
ㅤㅤ 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆. . . 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆.
ㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 ( * 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒅. )
ㅤㅤ 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆. . . 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆.
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a little birdie told me that a certain /someone/ was thinking about little ol' me.
( she raises her chest up to allow him to raise his head, propping it up with a delicate grasp established by her hands. )
such a strange rumor, this birdie told me...
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bwh-?
[ this isn't exactly something new to him, but with her specifically... there's a different energy to it. ]
[ lo and behold, a wild beelzebub manifests from what seems to be thin air. boob-hatting the silly little guy while his head was down. ]
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a little birdie told me that a certain /someone/ was thinking about little ol' me.
( she raises her chest up to allow him to raise his head, propping it up with a delicate grasp established by her hands. )
such a strange rumor, this birdie told me...
ㅤ
[ lo and behold, a wild beelzebub manifests from what seems to be thin air. boob-hatting the silly little guy while his head was down. ]
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[ many such cases? ]
[ lo and behold, a wild beelzebub manifests from what seems to be thin air. boob-hatting the silly little guy while his head was down. ]
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( yaaaawn... )
⠀⠀⠀
( yaaaawn... )
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑰'𝑴 𝑭𝑬𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝑨 𝑺𝑻𝑼𝑷𝑰𝑫 𝑺𝑯𝑴𝑼𝑪𝑲. . .
ㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑰'𝑴 𝑭𝑬𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝑨 𝑺𝑻𝑼𝑷𝑰𝑫 𝑺𝑯𝑴𝑼𝑪𝑲. . .
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" thank you. . . "
...
and, though it takes a minute, he *does* even manage to start washing her back without melting down or prodding where he shouldn't without permission.
" thank you. . . "
she turns around on her heel, handing him a loofah and a bottle of body wash.
" i struggle to get a good reach back there. . . 💧"
" that... i. mn... "
his face is hot against her digits, as red as their attire and then some.
" that's... v-very merciful of you. thank you. "
she reaches a solitary hand out to caress his profile, squishing his cheeks together with her thumb and index finger.
" buuuut, you're cute. so i'm willing to let you get by with being a little intimidated. "
she turns around on her heel, handing him a loofah and a bottle of body wash.
" i struggle to get a good reach back there. . . 💧"
she reaches a solitary hand out to caress his profile, squishing his cheeks together with her thumb and index finger.
" buuuut, you're cute. so i'm willing to let you get by with being a little intimidated. "
but he's here now! in many ways an improvement, which he rewards himself for by stepping into the stream with a thankful nod.
at the very least, he's not completely fallen apart —— yet. a face running hot, sure, but that's not unusual.
" took you long enough. " she remarks with a chuckle, letting him step closer so that the water can run on him for a few moments.
" make yourself comfortable, dear. the water's warm. "
she reaches a solitary hand out to caress his profile, squishing his cheeks together with her thumb and index finger.
" buuuut, you're cute. so i'm willing to let you get by with being a little intimidated. "
" took you long enough. " she remarks with a chuckle, letting him step closer so that the water can run on him for a few moments.
" make yourself comfortable, dear. the water's warm. "
but, eventually, inevitably, there's the shuffle and removal of fabrics — and he's right by her side before long. a shy wave is about all he can muster.
" took you long enough. " she remarks with a chuckle, letting him step closer so that the water can run on him for a few moments.
" make yourself comfortable, dear. the water's warm. "