[As Idia really gets going, Cater doesn't have it in him to say anything cutesy again. This is, after all, "her" first time. He lets out soft moans as he plays with her--it feels so different from the oral he's used to. The way pleasure ripples up through his changed body is less concentrated in place, traveling up through his abdomen and down through his legs. His eyes flutter in an almost sleepy daze as he watches Idia's head bob between his thigh.
And then he holds up that and his eyes widen again.]
O-OMG...no way...
[Cater's tail flicks, but he's not complaining. On the contrary, there's a hushed anticipation to his voice--it had been awhile since they'd used the twisty tongue, and how in the world was it going to feel when he was already feeling so hot?]
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And then he holds up that and his eyes widen again.]
O-OMG...no way...
[Cater's tail flicks, but he's not complaining. On the contrary, there's a hushed anticipation to his voice--it had been awhile since they'd used the twisty tongue, and how in the world was it going to feel when he was already feeling so hot?]