[ the lack of real, fervent thrusting was a surprise at first, but as guanshan shifted his touch, that feral consciousness knew what he was doing. he could feel it, the painful sting of his new body stretching beyond its limits, but that discomfort was so transient it might as well have been nothing at all. he'd yet to really experience the benefits that iris's blessing afforded him and he was absently impressed by how quickly his body was healing, adapting, accepting this massive intrusion. a distant relief washed over him, happy that he wasn't still lodged under cordis's stead, at least for now. how much worse would it have gotten if his pheromones were piling onto everything else?
well, it might have been manageable, considering that with cordis, he at least had his wits about him for the most part. as iris, the sensation of a cock nestled inside of him, nudging around his cunt and pressing all its ridges into the soft wetness around it, all keigo could think was more. he felt that need to be bred, to be claimed, and it shocked him less and less as the moments passed.
getting rearranged like he was a doll for guanshan to mess with at his leisure was all part of the package. he didn't care how he wanted him, so long as he plunged that dick into him, stretched him out and claimed the space it created. keigo mindlessly giggled as his body was moved once again, the suspension of his legs allowing for him to truly appreciate just how much guanshan had transformed, in both body and mind. ]
H-haah...!
[ and as he started in earnest just like an animal, the thrusting was mindless, but targeted. keigo could feel the consistent plunge and withdraw, his tight walls forming a near seal every time he bottomed out. from this angle, he could even watch the way his dick molded in his body, then dissipated as he pulled back, again and again. it was numbing to any misgivings he had initially, especially when guanshan mentioned that bit about eggs. ]
E-eggs...?
[ his voice was shaky, maybe even a bit meek, like a fantasy suddenly spinning too far, wings melting in the oppressive beat of the sun's rays. being bred as a concept made his cunt drip and walls tighten around guanshan's dick, but he hadn't actually considered the implications of what that might mean for his new body. being filled with eggs... why did that excite him? why did he drip with a renewed arousal, why did his chest tighten and his legs attempt to part further, despite no real need to?
as his breasts bounced with the animalistic rhythm, keigo whimpered and let his hips gyrate whatever small amount they were able to, given the position. his hands clenched at nothing, eyes squeezing shut as a pleasure-wracked sob shook his chest. it was what he wanted, right?
no, it was what he needed. he didn't know what would happen, but that iris instinct was far too powerful to back away from now. not with the hot slapping of skin-to-skin, the pummeling stimulation from an inhuman dick rubbing up inside of him in all the right places, mounting up to a pulsing release he wasn't even sure how to address. ]
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[ the lack of real, fervent thrusting was a surprise at first, but as guanshan shifted his touch, that feral consciousness knew what he was doing. he could feel it, the painful sting of his new body stretching beyond its limits, but that discomfort was so transient it might as well have been nothing at all. he'd yet to really experience the benefits that iris's blessing afforded him and he was absently impressed by how quickly his body was healing, adapting, accepting this massive intrusion. a distant relief washed over him, happy that he wasn't still lodged under cordis's stead, at least for now. how much worse would it have gotten if his pheromones were piling onto everything else?
H-haah...!well, it might have been manageable, considering that with cordis, he at least had his wits about him for the most part. as iris, the sensation of a cock nestled inside of him, nudging around his cunt and pressing all its ridges into the soft wetness around it, all keigo could think was more. he felt that need to be bred, to be claimed, and it shocked him less and less as the moments passed.
getting rearranged like he was a doll for guanshan to mess with at his leisure was all part of the package. he didn't care how he wanted him, so long as he plunged that dick into him, stretched him out and claimed the space it created. keigo mindlessly giggled as his body was moved once again, the suspension of his legs allowing for him to truly appreciate just how much guanshan had transformed, in both body and mind. ]
[ and as he started in earnest just like an animal, the thrusting was mindless, but targeted. keigo could feel the consistent plunge and withdraw, his tight walls forming a near seal every time he bottomed out. from this angle, he could even watch the way his dick molded in his body, then dissipated as he pulled back, again and again. it was numbing to any misgivings he had initially, especially when guanshan mentioned that bit about eggs. ]
E-eggs...?[ his voice was shaky, maybe even a bit meek, like a fantasy suddenly spinning too far, wings melting in the oppressive beat of the sun's rays. being bred as a concept made his cunt drip and walls tighten around guanshan's dick, but he hadn't actually considered the implications of what that might mean for his new body. being filled with eggs... why did that excite him? why did he drip with a renewed arousal, why did his chest tighten and his legs attempt to part further, despite no real need to?
P-please...as his breasts bounced with the animalistic rhythm, keigo whimpered and let his hips gyrate whatever small amount they were able to, given the position. his hands clenched at nothing, eyes squeezing shut as a pleasure-wracked sob shook his chest. it was what he wanted, right?
no, it was what he needed. he didn't know what would happen, but that iris instinct was far too powerful to back away from now. not with the hot slapping of skin-to-skin, the pummeling stimulation from an inhuman dick rubbing up inside of him in all the right places, mounting up to a pulsing release he wasn't even sure how to address. ]