[He's going to be really sad when he doesn't have tentacles anymore at this rate. But hearing those words practically lights a fire under Kazuma. As does that grin.
Help him. Too much of this and he'll absolutely fall in love.]
...Forever~? You promise~? [He gets in his personal space again, gently tilting his head up.] Well, if you so insist...every moment of yours from this point on is dedicated to Kazuma-sama. No one else. [He steals a rough kiss, biting at his lip hard before he pulls back, and finally decides what he wants to do.
He sends the spare tentacles exploring through the clothing. Squeeze. Tug. And then he hears another sound he's wanted to hear. Rrrriiiip. He's practically salivating. Immediately, at the sound of that ripping, there's a tentacle wrapped around his upper half as well, making sure he exposes all the bits he wants. A bit of the shirt is ripped, and clearly the brastrap has been pushed to one side, showing off a lot of skin.
Then he attacks the lower half. The cute little stockings are getting rrrrriiiippedt too, and then the skirt...he reaches inside that skirt, feeling around.]
Let's find the treasure!
[He's teasing the outside of the panties, running a tentacle along the outside of them.]
Ahhh, it's right here~...you won't need these anymore.
[He tears the panties off, tossing them away. That was satisfying. Immediately a tentacle wraps around Osomatsu's cock, carefully, but not without getting a grip on it, and a few others tease at his ass. Kazuma, for his part, is enjoying this more than anything. He moves towards him again.]
Repeat after me. 'Please let this sweet slave of yours suck your cock, Kazuma-sama.' I wanna hear that before I choke up your vocal cords...
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Date: 2020-09-25 04:43 am (UTC)Help him. Too much of this and he'll absolutely fall in love.]
...Forever~? You promise~? [He gets in his personal space again, gently tilting his head up.] Well, if you so insist...every moment of yours from this point on is dedicated to Kazuma-sama. No one else. [He steals a rough kiss, biting at his lip hard before he pulls back, and finally decides what he wants to do.
He sends the spare tentacles exploring through the clothing. Squeeze. Tug. And then he hears another sound he's wanted to hear. Rrrriiiip. He's practically salivating. Immediately, at the sound of that ripping, there's a tentacle wrapped around his upper half as well, making sure he exposes all the bits he wants. A bit of the shirt is ripped, and clearly the brastrap has been pushed to one side, showing off a lot of skin.
Then he attacks the lower half. The cute little stockings are getting rrrrriiiippedt too, and then the skirt...he reaches inside that skirt, feeling around.]
Let's find the treasure!
[He's teasing the outside of the panties, running a tentacle along the outside of them.]
Ahhh, it's right here~...you won't need these anymore.
[He tears the panties off, tossing them away. That was satisfying. Immediately a tentacle wraps around Osomatsu's cock, carefully, but not without getting a grip on it, and a few others tease at his ass. Kazuma, for his part, is enjoying this more than anything. He moves towards him again.]
Repeat after me. 'Please let this sweet slave of yours suck your cock, Kazuma-sama.' I wanna hear that before I choke up your vocal cords...