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loudmouths) wrote2019-05-18 12:08 am
[ the triple moon was quickly becoming a trying time for keigo. as much as he thought he understood how renji and sougo suffered during iris, actually experiencing it for himself quickly showed him how little he actually knew. when the heat kicked in, it was such a powerful lethargy, something a person as high-energy as him had unfamiliarity with to begin with. but then, after that settled in, the desire was almost unbearable. like he consumed a gallon of liquid aphrodisiacs. and it lasted for three days.
luckily, the worst of it really hadn't really set in yet, certainly not when guanshan texted him something vague about hanging out. it was fine, as always; keigo would never turn down the opportunity to hang out, much less when he knew how horny he would be in a little while.
what he didn't expect was to see an exalted form when guanshan entered his apartment, all scales and bright colors and no clothes. ]
[ keigo jerked from where he was lounging on his bed, lazily dressed in his black shirt and equally black boxer briefs, uncaring of decorum when it came to guanshan. his rabbit ears, erect and pivoted atop his head, easily telegraphed how startled he was, though the outburst and his wide eyes would have given that away anyway. not that it took much. he really did look like a weak little bit of prey. ]
What the hell...! You're lookin' like some kinda Godzilla shit... Where's your clothes?![ it was even more alarming up close. keigo liked to think he had a handle on weird transformations, but this ... this was a bit much. even when he'd fallen victim to that weird tentacle curse, at least it only affected parts of him. this was a full-on lizard experience. a fear response kicked his heart into overdrive, though he knew in his head that guanshan wouldn't actually hurt him.
probably.
still, when he came to sit on the bed, pulling the tension of the mattress down, keigo's instinct was to pull up. with a twitch of muscles, he scooted against the headboard, but it really didn't put much distance between them. guanshan's hand curling at his thigh instigated some more familiar thoughts, but they were weirdly combined with this reactive apprehension. ]
[ that was a lie and he knew it. keigo honestly felt the least like himself when iris's effects slammed into him. at least with cordis, he could roll with the mischievous inclinations. with iris, all he could think about 99% of the time was getting dicked. it was annoying. ]
If you're askin' when the moon's bullshit starts, it's probably not much longer...[ though his real question to himself was: did he really want to fuck a lizard... ]
[ there was no honoring that remark with a response, since keigo knew that guanshan would just turn it into something else. as much as he enjoyed playing around with him like that, keigo's anxiety was making him tense. it was kind of annoying, actually, feeling his heart palpitate when it was just guanshan there with him. maybe his rabbit senses were triggered off by his appearance in a way he hadn't realized...
the movement of guanshan's arm immediately drew keigo's attention, shoulders drawing up ever so slightly as a weird flight response threatened to launch his body into motion. but no, it wasn't anything dangerous. at least not at first glance. his eyes tracked down to the offering, lips slightly pursed and brow knit. a present, huh... how suspicious. though he had to admit, the bottle was pretty... and keigo certainly liked pretty things. with a bit more trepidation than perhaps necessary, he took the bottle from guanshan and held it in his hand, rolling the small bottle over in his palm. with another suspicious look up at guanshan, keigo posed a very important question: ]
[ a likely story... keigo remembered the bizarre "enhancers" that were available on lagunbiru, he could only assume that this little vial was something similar. but if it would actually help him relax, it might be nice. his hammering heart was distracting, echoing in his ears and making his posture tight. with guanshan relaxing nearby, as if nothing was all that odd about this situation, keigo felt himself growing a bit miffed. how could he be taking this so casually... ]
Eeh... If it'll help me relax...[ keigo took another look at the bottle in his hand. though it certainly looked mysterious and nothing like he'd ever seen back home, it also wasn't exactly bizarre enough for him to chuck the thing at guanshan and opt for something else. though anxiety wasn't unfamiliar to him, this type of tension definitely was. and he was already uncomfortable enough to find a fast solution.
giving guanshan another sidelong glance, keigo popped open the vial, setting the cap on the nightstand, out of the way. ]
[ ...and at first, it didn't really seem like anything was happening. it tasted... pleasant enough. a bit floral, kind of effervescent. at least it didn't taste like medicine.
but the mouthfeel didn't remain relevant because with a quick and comical poof of chroma, keigo's appearance shifted quite drastically. he barely had time to react to the sensation before quickly realizing that something was horribly amiss. his shirt was too big in the shoulders for some reason, but inexplicably tight at the chest... the band of his boxer-briefs was pulled a bit tighter, but the front was depressingly lacking...
ah. that bastard. ]
[ he wanted to cover his mouth after hearing the utterly foreign voice that shot out of it, but his anger displaced and urges, instead reaching over and giving guanshan a sharp shove from his spot on the bed. ]
You fuckin' asshole! Did you know this was gonna do this to me?![ how could he be so... passive... about this?! keigo's mind was a blur of annoyance and anger and a bit of embarrassment over being essentially tricked into a position like this. he wasn't even consciously thinking about the heft of his breasts or how much smaller he felt in stature, he just wanted to strangle that stupid dragoned-up idiot.
...until he reached over and groped one of his breasts. ]
[ ...
well, there was no way he could ignore it now. the squeeze, as slight as it was, still managed to make him jump a bit from the appealing twinge it sparked. and now those thoughts were fairly clear, purely focused on his temporary (he hoped) body.
it was definitely attuned to the preferences he held for women... nice sized breasts and thighs and ass... curvy and dainty... hm. he'd have to check what that potion was actually meant for, because this was a bit too on-the-nose. but for now, he batted guanshan's hand away for the moment, lips pursed into a pout. ]
[ clearly pacified, keigo reached up with his now too small hands and gave the hefty mounds a squeeze of his own. ]
Ooh... They're really big... And soft... [ maybe he'd just sit there and squeeze them a little longer... ][ keigo had known guanshan to be a bit demanding when the three moons hung high, but the show of force still managed to catch him off guard. with a shrill yelp, keigo could feel his heart hammering up again, chest tight and throat working over a pathetic whimper as guanshan snared his ankles and pulled him down. it was that damn iris curse, making him submissive and unchallenging. he didn't do much other than squirm a bit when he felt the sheets bunch up around him slightly, his meager clothing already being disregarded. ]
W-wait...[ a platitude that held no meaning here, empty as his head felt in that moment. the shirt yanked upward, the brush of fabric against his nipples causing them to stiffen further, the cool air helping the rest of the way once they were exposed completely. his leporine ears swiveled slightly, and the sounds that filtered in did nothing to assuage his fluttering heart.
the parting of lips, the slickness of saliva, heard before the first swipe touched his soft flesh. keigo's stomach sucked in, a shaky yelp following, and his hands fisted at the bed. he... couldn't push him away. he felt weak, trapped. concerning, considering who it was, but the fear wasn't dissipating, even when he felt that wetness close around his nipple. ]
[ he didn't really know what else to say; the fear combined with a vague sense of shame compelled him to protest, even despite how his body trembled and jerked, how his back arched and chest pushed upward against guanshan's face. ]
[ he couldn't remember the last time he felt so panicked and helpless, and yet so complacent. eyes like a serpent, pinning that rodent in its place, wearing it down until it succumbed to shock. keigo didn't want to acknowledge it, but there was one thing that was certain, and that was guanshan's voice was doing something to him.
that pop of suction was almost deafening to his sensitive ears, but that voice was all the more encompassing. like the slow coiling of the serpent around its prey, keigo felt trapped, immobile. but the words he was saying and the way they melted against his ear, seeped into his mind, made it feel like it was okay. this was okay. it was fine.
and he wanted it.
timidly, keigo nodded his consent, his body still a bit rigid but it was clear that he was coming around. but with the iris moon trailing slowly further in the sky, it wouldn't have mattered much. this timing was going to end up creating a rather intense situation, but he couldn't protest. he could just look up at guanshan with slightly glazed eyes and a flushed face, a familiar sight softened up. ]
[ everything was happening so fast, it felt like keigo barely provided his go-ahead before his clothing was ripped and pulled off of him. he yelped again, a quick, sharp sound that rang in his ears like a siren. being so quickly and unceremoniously exposed would have normally caused keigo to fuss and protest and complain, especially when it came to his shirt being destroyed. but none of that came to pass.
instead, keigo started to sink into himself, a still yet unfamiliar timidness taking precedence over any sense of dignity he may have had left. he murmured a throw-away remark about being "pretty" between his thighs, irrelevant entirely when guanshan kept his legs splayed and suspended.
once again, he could hear the movement before it reached him and it caused an involuntary inhale, air sucked sharply into tight lungs. and when he felt that light, wet, warm touch to his clit— ]
[ —his body seized up and flailed, the quick and successive swipes with the tip of his tongue already feeling like too much. was that really normal? either way, keigo squirmed around, grabbing at the bedsheets as he remained trapped within his own prison, pinned by a beast and the moon's curse. ]
[ as the moments passed, the pit of desire keigo had been toeing the edge of was quickly deepening, expanding. with the iris moon's trajectory, its powers influencing the depth of his curse, there was hardly any solid ground left to stand on. every little rub and massage to his clit eroded that tenuous platform, with keigo's instincts urging him back, back, back. guanshan's voice hummed in his ears, staggering the escape, coaxing him to slow down, to not run from that descent. the soft bites into his plush skin pulled him back, dragging goosebumps up his arms.
and then guanshan's tongue slid its way inside of him. ]
[ a wordless sound cracked from keigo's throat, something between a gasp and a cry, loud and reactive. the last bit had cracked from beneath him, sending him in a freefall, dizzily tumbling down into that desire that the iris moon cultivated in him.
the wetness from between his thighs was generous, each plunge of guanshan's inhuman tongue making keigo's hips buck and his spine twist. he couldn't move freely like this, though he also couldn't formulate a coherent enough thought to try and plan anything, either. helpless to be consumed, keigo's voice carried melodic sighs and whimpers, a moan desperate and carnal. his toes curled tightly against his feet, fists balled up and twisted in the bedsheets as he felt that hammering fear ebb away. ]
[ just as guanshan had developed a more animalistic approach to this, keigo too had felt those instincts rising, the scents and sounds in the room filling in the blanks he couldn't do on his own. he could practically smell guanshan's arousal, a heady musk that flared at his nostrils and made his pupils dilate.
that. that was what he wanted. he hadn't even seen the way his cock looked, but it was all he could think about as the assault on his pussy continued. in and out, flexing and twisting inside of him, keigo's thighs started to tremble, quivering from the movement, from the sensation. the added pressure to his breast earned a stuttered gasp, the heavy mound already sensitive enough that the squeeze added more than enough to the pile he was trapped under. it hadn't even been very long and already he was driven to this... how would he handle anything more?
another wail of base desperation filled the room as guanshan's tongue retracted from inside of him, leaving him to drip that mix of saliva and his own fluids down his asscheeks. for that split second, he thought guanshan was going to leave him there, half on edge and wound up, practically stricken stupid from the assault, dripping shamelessly. but then, the warmth that encapsulated his clit followed by the aggressive flicking and twisting around the sensitive nub opened up another floodgate, another point of focus that sent sparks through his entire body. ]
[ eyes widened with a mixture of shock and slight panic as he felt that mounting pressure threaten to blow over, and the suction and smothering of his tongue made it embarrassing. the wet sounds of his licking, the overstimulation reached at such a velocity, keigo felt that heat boil between his thighs and a sudden tension making those inner muscles clench and flutter, over and over, exploding into an orgasm that made him violently jerk his hips up as much as he could, grinding into guanshan's face. the wetness of it was perhaps excessive, but it was probably for the best, if he was meant to take guanshan's impressively large dick any time soon. though keigo's mind had blanked out on that possibility, utterly lost on the satisfaction and shuddering aftershocks of an orgasm that lingered and lingered, radiating up his groin and in his inner thighs. ]
F-fuck...! Fuck![ for what felt like almost too long, keigo was subjected to the undulating wave of a peaked pleasure, slammed into his body and boiling up his blood. he couldn't recall having felt anything quite like that, but the more aware side of him could ruminate on that later. because that side of him was pretty much locked away behind a gate, isolated, unable to call sense into the fuck-hungry and lustful urges iris permeated in him.
it wouldn't be much longer now. he was already feeling the apprehension dissipate into nothing, leaving him wet and warm and calmed. guanshan's continued coaxing and stimulation pulled desperate sobs and heaves of his chest and hips, uncertain if he wanted to push into it or pull away. but when that assault on those sensitive parts ended, when he felt the bed against his back fully, the recovery process kicked in. his eyes were glazed over, staring straight up at the ceiling, at nothing, his brain lacking any real capacity to be outraged or even embarrassed. instead, it was feeding from the same pool as guanshan's apparently was, but perhaps from the opposite end.
just like the rabbit whose traits he had inherited, keigo could feel that urge to fuck and breed drown out everything else. no sense, just feeling. feeding a base desire baked into all creatures. even though he had just orgasmed, he was already wanting more.
keigo's eyes seemed to refocus briefly as guanshan peppered kisses down between his legs and up his belly. instinct sings out to him too, in a bizarrely unfamiliar twist that he couldn't comprehend. what was more pressing was the present and chasing after that pleasure again. with guanshan squeezing his breast above and nudging at his pussy below, there was little point in being coy. he didn't have the presence of mind to be, anyway. his question would have normally inspired indignation or embarrassment at the way it was phrased, but all it did was make guanshan all the more attractive to him in that moment.
so keigo looked at guanshan with an expression that could only be described as "drunk," his pink tongue swiping over his plush lips absently. he wouldn't even try to play it up, instead scooting up onto his elbows, propping himself up a bit. he was still breathless, still rasping for that cool air, when he parted his legs, spreading himself without prompting. ]
[ this would be the part where keigo would fire back in kind, egging guanshan on in the way he knew he'd respond to. but his propensity for being a smartass seemed to be on the backburner, along with all the other rebellious and obstinate inclinations he had.
instead, keigo was weakened, his mind only centered on that one bit of guanshan's body that he so desperately withheld. the touch of his dick to his pussy was electrifying, and the smacking sound of their skin against each other revved up that all-encompassing need to the point of frustration. the friction was still welcomed by way of keigo's hips slowly grinding up against whatever he could touch. wordlessly offering himself up, nudging at what he needed. ]
[ his voice was weak, wavering, like twine eroded down to its last thread. the soft connection of skin to skin, the texture of guanshan's dick against those soft folds encouraged that wetness to develop all the more. he didn't know if he had it in him to keep up any kind of conversation, but maybe it wouldn't matter. keigo swallowed back a soft sound, taking a moment to experimentally rub his inner thighs along guanshan's hips, feeling the difference between their skin. that paltry friction alleviated part of the ache inside of him, but only barely. ]
It's gonna drive me crazy, I know it. It's all I can think about.[ keigo's throat tightened again, his arms reaching up to touch at guanshan's chest, feeling the angular scales, the finned portions, the smoothness beyond that. it was weird. too weird, honestly. but that side of him still remained sequestered as the heat started to settle in, slowly but surely. ]
Your dick fillin' me up... Fuckin' me so hard I bruise... that. That's what I want.
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