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Ghost sat on the edge of his bunk, mask tugged down just enough, running a cloth over his knife. Without looking up, he muttered "You’ve been right bloody smug all week." His tone was low, rough, but there was a teasing edge as he flicked a glance at PChan. "Still thinkin’ ‘bout last Friday, are ya?"
The memory of their heated night lingered, stirring a mix of embarrassment and something he wasn’t ready to name.
His back straightened, smile quivering in a moment's spook from his memories and well, it wasn't at all wrong. Pchan was living in the moment of it all, all over again, the cramped room, the position, the strength, the smell - it was hard to forget after needing it after so long and well, Ghost was just good at it! One of the best! So, excuse his little self for being giddy about it all. "Gehehe…" Though the human was just a human, he held a presence like no other, Pchan wasn't sure he'd ever be able to replicate it for anything on the field but in personal times like this, it was spicy to him. It made him purr knowing that underneath the silence and duty, Ghost was a man with a softer side that he got to enjoy at times.
"It was fun… do you think about it still?" His tongues did flicker a bit between his lips, a tease as the towering alien moved over to them and proceeded to crouch before them. Not touching but giving Ghost all his attention as always in conversation. "Hope we can do it again soon too."
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PChan's staring, watching and learning - Kindria was a little different to himself but it was still all new to them both? Well, as far as PChan could tell Kindria was still learning Earth like himself but maybe he's been around the planet itself more than it's species and all that. PChan wasn't sure if he's every been to a planet and not came across the races that live on it. Breeding and collecting DNA through vast amounts of copulation was just part of his making, so to be on ones own was just a fathomless thought to his species.
Though - then again, Kindria did have a pretty world under the waves.
"So, does that mean we're not allowed in here anymore or?" This wasn't working out, was it, this 'date' thing they are trying to mimic.
Earth was possibly the one planet that had a lot of rules. Kindria wasn’t quite sure he enjoyed said rules. Why couldn’t they make out at the table ? Humans were prudes, surely. He normally saw them holding hands, or being risky and fucking in the bathroom. So why was it that he and Pchan were getting kicked out for practically crawling into each other’s lap ? The table could be used for mating ! It was smooth and comfortable, if not a little cold. To be fair, part of him missed the previous planet he’d been on. They were unhinged but so much fun ! Sure, they had places for privacy but they knew how to party, had the best spaces for long naps and even the waters were nice to lounge in.
❝ ━ Probably not for the next while. Humans have a certain proclivity for public displays, I think it makes them a bit shy. ❞ More like uncomfortable but Kindria isn’t quite sure why. Slipping his hand into Pchan’s, he decides since this date can be held elsewhere, this planet had plenty of spaces where they could have fun ! ❝ ━ No worries, we can make our own fun. ❞ Kindria could be honest though, humans were an enigma, but so was this planet. There were so many issues that he knew some other species were just as confused in learning about them. Ah, he didn’t want to even dip his toe into said issues. Grinning, as he tugs the other along with a hum, ❝ ━ We can go watch a movie, the one with the moving pictures ? Hm, so many possibilities. ❞ A sly look, and cheeky grin before he says, ❝ ━ Let’s go find somewhere to continue making out, we were so unfairly interrupted. ❞
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asking for pchan to hold the fox like a little baby and cradle him
Scooped.
"I got you, baby."
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that guy. that one guy that said that they would fuck kinji like that. c: red sitting on their lap, straddling them. now, "now, you just have to get me to flip over for you." ;) should be easy, right? it should be easy, absolutely..
It wasn't like PChan wasn't used to forward beings, but this one was a little different! For one, they had fur! On the outside! It was a sight he was interested in heavily, but who was he to distract them from their desires of wanting to spread their legs for him? Pchan's gaze was soft for a moment but within that moment of nodding his head in agreement and allowing his lips to roll back in display of sharpened fangs - the alien couldn't stop himself from snickering. "Flip over, hm, okay… I won't stop until you're thoroughly a mess, okay?" Consent, the Earth thing - instead of going by body pheromones or body language, this planet had a rule with verbal communication. He was learning well.
Since Kinji was eager though, PChan didn't hesitate to reach out with one hand to grasp the back of their head and promptly raise it back, making his chin lift so that the fox would only feel the heat of Pchan's tongue, one at current, swiping from clavicle dip to chip end in a wet stripe. It could be disgusting but the saliva was pink, sticky and seeped with ease into the pores as he purred in a manner akin to a blend of earthen creatures. A second hand eased upon Kinji's waist, a third under his shirt and the fourth - yanking shoes and socks off to remove garments one by one.
Pants tugged down to knees, shirt shoved over head and tossed aside. Pchan's tongue yet again lapping a larger and longer stripe of his pink fluid secretion up Kinji's chest starting from his mid-stomach to stop at neck again. Shifting once, knees straighten carrying the nude fur-creature to the nearest surface. A table it seemed, and promptly deposited them onto it with a pop of his neck. "Ah - my name's Praecipua, but you can call me PChan… " Tongue overflowed, twisting and spread from one to four. The fleshy flower twitched with dripping pink strings before his hands grasped Kinji's hips, and ankles to raise that ass up for his meal.
"Sing for me, pretty?" Palms grasp upon globes of flesh, tugging apart and then the heated, sticky movement of tongues began their work of soddening the entirety of Kinji's backside. Crevice to taint, to balls and underside of dick. Consumption of their most intimate part - but most of all, the invasion of their eager opening from one tongue, then two, then all of them as he rests his teeth against flesh and allows his tongues to stretch deep, curving and bending to smear the walls of the tailed being in his drug like saliva. Nub covered tongues roll back and forth, twisting over the convulsing muscles to really open them wide.
Pressing down upon all areas until he found what he loved the most in human men. That little switch that made them see stars, make them drool, shut down their protests to pleasure and become putty in his hands. Whilst Pchan was going at Kinji's ass at that point, his body was too being stripped of clothing by a secondary set of arms, tearing aside shirt and unbuttoning jeans to kick off. Allowing his starry flesh to show through a touch more, his tail bone oozed a thick substance before it solidified like jelly and formed tendrils, lengthy and darker than his usual purple hue.
Those woke with a shift, and in turn parted from one being to eight to slither onto Kinji's frame. The tips peeling back to reveal fleshy mouths, some with tongues, others without, thick and stronger secretions began to be smeared over Kinji's frame to trigger his body more and more into the want for sex, to mate, to be fucked and bred. It took no time of course - Kinji could fight all he wanted logically, but his body was at PChan's mercy the moment he allowed the alien to eat.
Thus, with his vine like tendrils smothering Kinji in their touch - rubbing over nipples, licking over neck and nape, filling his mouth with a bulbous tip that oozed potent secretion into his throat, another tail-mouth was fastened to their cock, swallowing, twisting and eating its fill. PChan's tongues eased from the backside of the fox, swallowing the flavour and licking his chin clean from his own saliva with a hungry grin upon features. Watching their back tremble, their thighs tense and them just overall enjoying themselves.
The Alien moved forward to rest a knee besides theirs, towering as he leaned over the Fox to nose at ear and gently nibble the fur triangle as his hand fastened around their throat to squeeze. "Happy, pretty?" Kissing down the side of their face, he moved to stroke down their ribs, smearing his fluids into place, stroking over stomach and touching everything he could reach before humming in a decision made. "I'm going to breed you now, pretty… Make lots of cum for me, okay?" The weight of his erection rested over their tail bone, the heat from it was twice of that of his tongue's prior, and as PChan leaned back and up on his knees, he took pleasure in stroking his cocks head over the gaping hole, teasing with his movements until Kinji made some sign of want, to then promptly line himself up once more…
And with a hand upon their crown, thumb parting teeth and pinning tongue to his mercy. Pchan's shoved his entire length into their smaller body with delight - not stopping until his pelvis slaps against ass cheeks and their body succumbs to his saliva's gift of no pain and instead enhanced pleasure. PChan didn't do more but grin down at his precious partner, moving his free hand to hold onto Kinji's tail and use it as an anchor to fuck the male beneath him for the next five hours shamelessly devouring their entire frame in everything he was.
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pee chan (said with love)
"Penis Chan."
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who's gonna fuck ME like that
"ME!"
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I'd totally fuck you from nyar to pchan
"Good ~ ♥."
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glances at pchan before crossing her arms and huffing.
"I didn't eat your cake thingy." Why are you so mad!
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there is a gleam in eyes.ㅤmischiefㅤ?ㅤno,ㅤit’s want,ㅤneed and everything in between.ㅤhe wants to be kissed.ㅤ♡
It wasn't strange this sight, the being was something new to him though. It wasn't every day someone that was near the same size as himself, bulky and made for protection and being the predator in most situations, was looking towards him with this sort of desire. Not that PChan was to deny them - if anything, it made his tongues slick rather quickly with hunger, so when he reached for them. The two clashed in the nightclubs' darkness - the strobing lights easily ignored as PChan's tongues delved between Mirage's own teeth and against his tongue to really swamp the man with his fluids.
A heavy, wet and deep kiss - as hands cradle his hip, a thigh between his knees and the wall rattled by the weight of two behemoth like beings really not giving a shit about their surroundings. Not with how much PChan was pushing against them, not by how much Mirage was pressing against him either. No one would question why a mask was only half risen up over the mouth, nor how else - PChan got the message from them, but it was enough for them at that moment.
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PCHAN YOU HAVE A SHIP? CAN I SEE IT?
"Sure! But first you gotta gimme semen or it'll be a wasted journey~ ♥"
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PChan's down to go party somewhere hmm? Curious Ati is curious.
He's staring at them, what are they doing? What's a party? Curious PChan noises. "What we doin' now Atieno?"
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Moans pchans name in his ear. Why? Just because.
Stuffing her throat full of his tongue was the only retaliation she got. A hand struck out easily to grab the back of her neck before she could get away and like that, Pchan shut her protests up to make sure her tongue was going to whisper nothing else but want for his tongue to be elsewhere. PChan was shameless in knowing about her bloodline now, he has enough data from the kiss alone in his own genetics letting his cells know...
She could go into heat.
"Ne, ne, Loni..." His neck rolled, the skin rippling as things began to change just a bit. His hands crossing over his front to slowly remove his shirt and the scent glands that now turned into a little more werewolf like, oozed a scent rather dangerous at this proximity and with his already aphrodisiac like glands working at an all-time high with her. "Let's make you moan that a lot here."
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“why do I feel something wet against my thigh?” pchan what shenanigans are u getting into while she works?
"Cause you said I could?" With his hand low on his side, smearing of pink from his groin travelled up her thigh too. What can PChan say? She had amazing thighs and rubbing his length against it was a new sensation he didn't think he'd get much out of but look at him being shown what's what. "Since you didn't wanna play today, you said i can do whatever I wanted so I used your leg." Like a report of the obvious, he just didn't know she was that focused to not at all notice his motions and mess really.
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Fingers brush against the alien's jaw, soft and tender and hesitant only due to her embarrassment as she's straddling his chest. It was broad enough to cause slender thighs to remain quite widely parted, gnawing at her lower lip as color stained cheeks. ' W-would...would you tell me...if you...can't b-breathe? ' she stammered out, not quite moving warm core to his mouth. Not quite yet, waiting for his consent. [ pchan and tea! ]
It was a beautiful sight, the hesitant Teagan, open and displayed for him to inhale and witness like this. Her touches and voice as always shown worry, but the confidence was there. At his request, and at her own violation, did this happen for once. "Promise, you won't hurt me, Teagan." He was hoping to be given everything he wondered about the female species, so his hands moved to raise up and cup her cheek to give a stroke. "Promise, you have the power here, y'know? I'm happy to learn!" He nodded a touch more, and when given her consent and worry dismissed to a point of action, Pchan helped her adjust herself.
Tongue, at one for now, licked over his lips to then greet her warmth. A wide lick to the lips between thighs, adjusting her knees on pillow either side his head, holding her waist to help with ache or anything of the sort. He wanted her to be comfortable, to have the control she was rather happy to have. Excited too, from what he could scent from her. Attention for now though returned to his tongue, lapping over her folds with pink saliva. Coating it to allow it to absorb faster, so by the time his tongue did press a little harder to slip between - he was greeted with heat and wetness that wasn't his own doing. Purring almost in his chest at the flavour and feeling too!
Means he didn't have to make Teagan orgasm once or twice before he could play with her. For now though, happy to play more, he tugged her to sit directly over his mouth again, his tongue rubbing back and forth, curling to flick his tip from the back of her vaginal slit all the way to the nub that trembled in his fluids. He knew that spot well now thanks to Teagan, they learnt together how to rub and look after the clitoris. So, now - she was at his mercy. Especially when his tongue was joined by two more, sticky and slick, to capture her clit between the prehensile muscles, as one coiled around her clit and hood, to squeeze in nubs, add the secondary tongue trailed down her wet opening to shallowly lick into to her vagina. The first tongue was still enjoying itself in licking over the vulva and making her drip.
When he felt her hips roll into his tongues - he knew she was feeling better. Pchan's noises grew in delight, purring and growling when her weight pressed at it's heaviest. Oh, that felt nice, his tongues were being pinned against his chin and teeth - making them stiffen against her sex. It was hot - his lashes flutter, looking up at her and witnessing her in a world of her own pleasure. Yeah - that was a nice sight, made him feel better in himself and now, he didn't have to hold himself back, right?
Since he didn't need to do anything more than curve his tongues towards the opening that dripples more fluids in preparation and with a grind from above - he pressed them deeply into her body. Curving them towards himself, knowing that against the pubis bone of the female sex, the g-spot was just waiting to be obliterated for her to drown in nothing but pleasure with.
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"what a good boy ye are pchan. ye listen so well. now stay just like that." pressing finger to his tongue she smiles. it's far from sweet and innocent, but the witch's soft and pink demeanor help to mask the deviousness behind her expression oh so well. "since yer behavin' fer me right now I'll give ye a reward." lifting black skirt up she reveals legs clad in nothing but fishnets and no panties in sight. "if ye make me cum with that mouth o' yers I might let ye put somethin' inside me after the fact."
Shameless he knelt in place, he understood her intentions by scent alone. A dominance in her presence but with a hint of submission, wanting to be pleasured was just a surefire way for PChan to show this planet what his species were best known for. So when his tongue was so lovingly teased by her fingers, making his jowls flood with much needed fluids to aid in pleasure raising he was stunned by the sight of them being so open with the demand.
This was a female! He learnt the difference only slight in recent times, not all humans had a dick and ass, they had these things - the front slits with deep insides. He wasn't sure what they were called yet but he knew one thing --- they tasted damn amazing. So he was without hesitation upon the order, moving to pounce with eager tongues curling and unfurling from one to three with slime dripping from each surface.
His hands rose to grasp at her nude thighs, thumbs pressing close to Lila's sex to pry apart the lips and minimal hair below. It was a place he wanted to study for hours and She, was going to let him. So, shamelessly did he allow his tongues to extend up her thighs - licking pink lines up to their core. A tingling in his wake, a starry shimmer in its depths but most of all, a heat that would attack the senses. Specially as the flat of each tongue, nub lined edges and all, aggressively attack the womanhood to thoroughly drench it in sticky fluids.
Pchan's gaze was focused, his secondary hands raising to grasp upon Lila's hips, to aid her in taking weight off her feet, mostly because, PChan didn't need aid in keeping her upright, not when his mouth got to work in lapping, feeling, filling and searching ever stretch of skin between her legs. Devouring drips of fluid, of heat, of sex. Just everything he was allowed to consume. Fingers slither from her outer thighs to grasp upon ass, spreading them apart, to dip thumbs beneath the hems of her fishnets, to tease at her anal entrance, but most of all previde a seat for her to just melt into.
Since it wasn't long at all until the four tongue found their desired opening, the weeping entrance of the Witches' organ and without shame did the first tongue delve between and beyond, curling upwards as the second tongue followed to curve down. The third, curling left and the fourth, squeezing in to curve right. Pressing against every wall, feeling his nubs scrape and massage against what her inner walls were just like too!
Oh - oh, it made his chest rumble in joy. Flooding more of her inner thighs in his slick, as his hands press her closed to his jaw that hung with little care as it didn't ache to make sure she would feel nothing but him and him alone between her folds.
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Aleph is staring @ PChan....respectfully. He...left the god sewers™ to say hi.
What doing?
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