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[lowleveled]

Well. Guess that makes sense. I don't really know anyone else that well, so I'm not really gonna be dreaming of them...not in my good dream, at least. Soooooo. Looks like we've got the entire city to ourselves, you and I.

And the freedom that this is a dream, too, so anything goes.

[He notes, as he bounces up off his feet and hovers lightly in the air. That was a test.]

Check.

[immature]

[oh! Osomatsu finds himself blushing darkly now. it's not dream!Kazuma, it's real Kazuma!]

So... does that mean if I wanted to give you long tentacles that'd be okay?

[that sure did come out of his mouth. at least he's asking permission first]

[lowleveled]

[And he lands on his feet, blinking, his face bright red.]

Uhhhhh. Did you just say that you want me to have...tentacles? Like, Overfiend tentacles?

That's what you want?

...Also right here on the street? Are they gonna be all my arms and legs? If so, we might wanna get near water first, but I mean...I'm not entirely saying no, here, as long as I get something in return...

[Boy, this sure did jump from 'let's wait a while' to 'full-on hentai' real fast.]

[immature]

[look, he was just suggesting...

wait]

Of course you'd get something in return... What do you want?

[lowleveled]

Well. If we're going for full on tentacle play here, you must've seen the hentai stuff, right? You know what tentacle monsters usually go for?

Cute schoolgirls. Sailor fuku, short skirt, cute pure white panties. And then I'll absolutely wreck you. Not that I wouldn't wanna anyway, but...you've got a cute body, babe~ I know you're not innocent, but man, could you look the part, and I'd corrupt the hell out of you.

[immature]

[Osomatsu stares. for a long time. you know what? he can appreciate Kazuma's honesty, and his deviance. they've been living together for several days, too, so Osomatsu is no longer afraid of him. if this dream could be satisfying for both of them, then... why shouldn't he let it?

he gulps, then closes his eyes. his nightclothes start to glow, changing shape until Osomatsu is in the typical Japanese school girl attire. blue skirt and cape, a red tie. even oversized socks and school loafers. cute panties, and a bra, too? yeah, why not? this is a dream, let's go hog-wild. he wants Kazuma to know that he's willing to make compromises. this is a give-and-take relationship, a partnership.

he opens his eyes and looks down at himself. Osomatsu feels strangely satisfied in this getup. he places his hands on his hips, speaking boldly]

Good enough for you, pervert?

[he's the one who wanted tentacles]

[lowleveled]

[...okay, the staring is awkward, and it makes what he said sound really bad, but...

Then Osomatsu actually up and does it. He goes exactly for what he requested, and Kazuma grins smugly, complete satisfaction in himself taking over his features.]

Ohohoho, yep. Yep, that'll do quiiiiite nicely. And hey, I made my request after yours. You're just as much a perv as I am...

[He drags him into a nearby alleyway. This is atmosphere. And he gets into his personal space, feeling at the hem of his new skirt and thigh...chuckling darkly.]

...Luckily, I am so into that. Here! We! GO! [He shuts his eyes, and....a green tentacle slowly unfurls from his back. He lets out a little contemplative hum, before he unfurls several others, leering at him lustfully.]

Careful what you wish for...you're in for it now.

[And after he says that, a tentacle wraps around his legs, then another around his arms, pinning him there. And then he squeezes tighter, his tentacles acting like sticky rope, almost. It's enough for Kazuma to eye up the rest of his helpless body.] You're gonna be filled up~ ehehehe...

[immature]

[he may be a pervert, but he's Kazuma's pervert now. which is fine. garbage marrying garbage.

Osomatsu watches the tentacles unfurl with wide eyes. he only discovered he was into this recently, thanks to life on this planet. he never imagined he'd find someone to actually fill this role willingly. his breath hitches, and he finds he's turned on, knowing all those tentacles are about to come for him.

then, they do exactly that. Osomatsu shudders as the first one catches his legs. then, another. he can't help the sound he makes as he's squeezed, his cheeks becoming dark red now. it's like right out of some low-budget hentai film.

one he is starring in]

Y-you're sure into this!

[like he isn't]

[lowleveled]

[He laughs lowly at the shudder he gets out of his partner, licking his lips...and then he himself shudders at that sound. Brrr.]

Of course I am. I'm an otaku, you heard me say so before. I've seen a lot of movies just like this...this is as much a turn-on for me as it is for you, y'know?

[Squeeze again, and a tug. Tighter the tentacles coil, binding him even more in place.]

Decisions, decisions. This is the tough bit...see, I could fill all your orifices up with tentacles. Your ass. Your mouth. I could tie you all up and stuff you 'til you cry...or I could force you to suck me off as I push these green, slimy tentacles into that cute little ass of yours...ooh, ooh, or even wrap one around your cute little cock! And then I'd get all sortsa fun noises jerking you off! Either way...

You're trapped. And you're mine to play with.

[He reaches a tentacle inside his top, and feels arou--a little laugh.] You even got a bra on~! It makes me reaaaaaaally wanna fuck you and stuff your mouth....

You're gonna be coated in slime and cum by the end of this. That's a warning and a promise. Inside and out.

[immature]

[hearing all those ideas makes Osomatsu blush even darker. Kazuma is not pulling any punches. he's toying with him, but he's also being sincerely honest. and... that's good. that's exactly what Osomatsu wants.

he drops his head for a moment, as the tentacles squeeze his arms and legs. and then.

he chuckles. lowly, darkly, lifting his face and huffing while he gazes at Kazuma with the most depraved grin]

Do it... Fill me up so I can hardly breathe. So I only know you. And only think of you. I'll be your plaything forever!

[lowleveled]

[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...

[immature]

[Kazuma is having fun with this, so Osomatsu is going to tease him more. with each rip, Osomatsu will let out a soft "no" as though he is scared. but he's not. he's enjoying this, too, which should be evident by the way he sweats and trembles.

then the tentacle finds his cock and he very nearly loses it right there. he's already half-hard, okay. he shakes, panting again as the other tentacles explore, getting dangerously closer to his hole]

P-Please...

[his voice is soft, he can hardly stand it, he's so aroused. he clears his throat, trying to get a little louder]

Please let this s-sweet slave of yours... suck your cock... Kazuma-sama.

[Osomatsu's job has trained him to be a good little slave. wait until Kazuma finds out he works at a maid cafe]

[lowleveled]

[No. No. No. Cute. His expression is completely lecherous, and he can feel how turned on he is. Tentacles feel like weird extra arms, and it's kinda surreal, but he's honestly really into it now to the point that this may as well've been his request alongside his partner's.

A bit more teasing at the hole. He's humming softly, and then he hears the magic words.]

Good boy. So obedient. Master adores that so much~

[He tugs down his pants, and he's halfway hard, too, and moves himself towards his mouth, pressing it to Osomatsu's lips and letting out a little gasp when it's taken in. As he takes more of his cock into his mouth, that's when he sticks a tentacle into his hole...by drawing it back and thrusting it in. And then another one right beside it. ]

Now suck. Suck and I'll take good care of you.

[He emphasizes this with a little slimy stroke to his cock.]

Only think of me. Only Kazuma-sama. No one else in this universe matters. You're Master's sweet slave, and that's all you need to be.

[His breath is heavy and heated. He's so turned on. This is so much for a virgin to be doing and he knows he'd never be this capable in reality, but dreams are the best. He puts a hand into Osomatsu's hair, looking down at him with a mix of affection, possessiveness, and self-satisfied desire. The tentacles are now plunging in and out of his asshole, only two for now, but he intends to make it three.]

Mine, mine, mine, mine...

[His grip on his hair grows more rough and possessive as his cock gets sucked. He's going to break him, he thinks. He'll break him and then improve him.]

[immature]

[Osomatsu doesn't hesitate. the moment Kazuma's cock is pushed to his mouth, he parts his lips obediently, accepting it. he's never done this before, but he could get used to it, he thinks. and then he feels a tentacle plunge into him. his eyes bulge, his cheeks burn]

Mmmnf!

[thankfully, he doesn't bite down. but, really, Kazuma should have taken his time, or at least warned him first. geez!

and yet, there is a part of Osomatsu that likes this rough treatment. his eyes slip closed as Kazuma pets him. then he sucks in earnest, pushing his tongue along the side. he didn't know that Kazuma would be so possessive, but here they are. and all he can think of is yours, yours, yours... break me!

it's nice to belong to someone, and not just be an afterthought, or a convenient piece on the side. tears catch at the corners of his eyes as those tentacles have their way with him, stretching him and coating him with that slick fluid]

[lowleveled]

[He lets out a satisfied sigh, feeling the sucking. Oh, that is too good. Though he's right back to grinning maliciously as he hears that surprised squeal at the tentacle plunging into him. He wasn't too worried, mostly because he's aware this is a dream, so nothing will hurt if he doesn't want it to. That's how dreams are. Good ones, at least.

He thrusts the tentacles in and out of his willing hole, coating him with slime inside and out.]

The real treasure would be finding the prostate, huh...I'll get 'em deeper. [He does exactly that, tugging onto his hair as he shoves one of them in deeply after pulling back a bit...and then he looks at that cute little willing face sucking him off, and he snickers.]

...You better be glad that you're a guy right now, y'know? Otherwise you'd be getting bred...who knows what these tentacles shoot out, y'know? Well. You'll find out, 'cause it'll be all over your insides. I wonder...

What if I'm rough with both your face and your ass? Because as much as I love you sucking me off...you're already crying from how good it feels. I wanna overwhelm you!

[He grabs the side of his head.]

Stay still and take it like a good slave, 'kaaaay~?

[immature]

[bred, huh? Osomatsu was already thinking like that because, well. he's a degenerate. wouldn't that be fun, being filled up with Kazuma's eggs?

why is he thinking like this? what is wrong with him? thank goodness it's a dream!

he whimpers as those tentacles burrow deeper, opening his eyes to give Kazuma a heated stare. were those hearts in Osomatsu's eyes? he must be really sick to be enjoying this. he keeps his head still, preparing for the inevitable. Kazuma's going to fuck his face! he's so ready. Osomatsu makes sure to keep his teeth back.

overwhelm me, he thinks. make it so i never think about the others again...]

[lowleveled]

[He'd more than gladly do it. Fill him all up...it's a dream, so no consequences! It's a dream, so anything goes! It's like the succubus dreams from back home!!!

And that stare more than confirms that he's succeeding at his task. He's truly breaking him, and, yep, this amongst many other reasons is why they're married. Because he's the only one that could satisfy him this way. He does smile softly for a moment, seeing those eyes, before it edges out into a smirk again.]

You're so cute...my favorite little fucktoy...my one and only, Osomatsu.

[Absolute adoration and infatuation drips from his words as he readies himself.]

Here we go...

[He keeps a grip on the side of his head, and he starts thrusting in, not roughly at first because he's holding back, then he realizes again oh, wait, it's a dream and cackles, clutching to him tighter and thrusting into his mouth eagerly, as his tentacles do the same with his anus. He's gonna be filled up.]

Break! Break! BREAK! BREAK!

[immature]

[is he being broken, or just enjoying this? Osomatsu's eyes squeeze shut again as he's forced to take in everything Kazuma has to offer. it's a lot, but he doesn't feel any pain, only pleasure. his body twitches, hips in spasms once those tentacles finally reach the treasure. Kazuma's cock hits the back of his throat, but there is still no pain, and he doesn't feel like gagging, even though he's never done this before. thanks, dream world.

he hums a bit, moaning around Kazuma's length, vibrations bouncing off the inner walls of his cheeks and throat. he wants to last longer, but the way those tentacles are working him over, he probably won't. still, Osomatsu tries, hoping that Kazuma is finding just as much pleasure in this dream as he is]

MMMNNN!

[lowleveled]

[This is...really, really good. And it is a miracle he's holding off as much as he can, even if he's obviously starting to throb and his smug self-satisfaction is being overwhelmed with pleasure. Oh, he's definitely taking his fill, and he wants this to last longer as well, but he's basically putting his all into this, so this is probably the hardest he's ever going to cum in his entire life.

Even looking at his partner now is really pushing him close. He's so cute, and he's pretty much ruined him...he's secured the fact that out of anyone and everyone, he is the one who matters most to him and shown some very solid reasons why.

His own hips are spasming, thrusting into Osomatsu's mouth and fucking it as hard as he can, the tentacles digging in deep as well. The tentacle wrapped around his dick is stroking it pretty intensely as well, apparently everything in him wholly dedicated to making this as pleasurable as it can be for both of them.]

Aaah...f--fuck, that's so good...whine one more time around it, the vibration...that's gonna s-set me off, I gotta...I gotta...

[The minute he gets another 'mmn', his face scrunches up with pleasure.]

F--FUCK, I'M CUMMING!!!

[The minute he says that, his cock spurts out right into his partner's mouth, and all the tentacles squirt out some kind of ooze, several of them squirting deep inside his ass, but quite a few squirting onto his body...he'd meant it when he said he was going to be coated in juices.

He opens his eyes and the filthy sight he sees before him is almost enough to make him get horny again.]

H--Holy sh...shit...

[immature]

[at last. Osomatsu feels incredible satisfaction as he's covered in whatever those tentacles are filled with. slime. cum. it matters not. he, himself, comes at the same time, his muscles squeezing around the tentacles before he releases with powerful force. he doesn't waste a drop of Kazuma's cum, gulping it down his raw throat, aside for the bit that came out his nose.

deep breaths, and he opens his eyes to look up at his partner. he pulls his mouth off of him, panting raggedly. his body is shaking again, stance unsteady, even as those juices drip down his bare legs]

Don't... l-leave me...

[it comes out before he can even realize he's saying it. his emotions are riding high, and that's the first thing that comes to Osomatsu's mind]

Please.

[lowleveled]

[Oh, that is so hot, and so satisfying, and he's licking his lips and smirking. He nearly opens his mouth to make some kind of lewd comment, but the words die in his throat from the words said next. And his expression immediately drops as well.

In an instant, he retracts the tentacles - they disappear entirely, and not minding the fact that Osomatsu is covered in goop and cum, he gently, almost protectively, pulls him to his chest, hugging him softly, letting him rest his weight on him.]

...Why would I ever do that...?

[His hold on him is gentle, but firm. He's not sure why those words slipped out, but a clearer pictures is forming in his mind considering the reaction from the first time he'd tried to initiate moonlacing.

That picture includes the fact that someone out there has absolutely chosen death. But that's beside the point.]

I promised I wouldn't leave you, Osomatsu. And I won't. I'm not going anywhere. I mean it.

And I'll remind you however many times I have to.

[And his tone is warm, affectionate.]

....Besides. It'd be really hard for me to marry you if I just up and left, yeah?

[immature]

[the moment he's in Kazuma's arms, Osomatsu relaxes again. he's not going to cry this time, because this has been a good dream. and it continues to be good with those words. Kazuma has him, and Osomatsu sniffles, but then laughs softly]

Y-yeah.

[he lifts his arms to cling to Kazuma's back. for Osomatsu, this part of the dream is even more satisfying than what happened before. this is... hands down, the best dream he's ever had]

.............

[his eyes snap open. Osomatsu is in bed, and clinging to Kazuma. morning light is filtering in through the window of his apartment. he's also... well, a mess, to put it lightly. he's been sweating, and he absolutely came in his pants. but, you know what? that's fine. the shame passes after a moment.

he sighs and kisses Kazuma's cheek affectionately, as though he were thanking him for giving him the greatest gift. the gift of companionship, which is what Osomatsu has valued most during his time on Prismatica.

and the tentacle sex dream wasn't bad, either]

[lowleveled]

[He laughs softly with him, keeping him steady as he clings to his back. He's satisfied. His heart hurt a bit to begin with, but now there's nothing but warmth and relief.

He's never been the ideal hero sort, but he feels a certainty in his heart: he will keep him safe and happy. He makes that promise to himself, and for a moment, he sees that familiar ring appear on his hand. Hm.

Well, Future Kazuma definitely makes the right decision, he thinks.]


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[It's morning. He knows it's morning, and he knows he's awake now, not that he wants to be. That was the best dream he'd ever had, and it makes him think yep, I can now definitely trust pixies 100%. But any displeasure he had about the dream ending is immediately nullified by hearing a soft sigh, and feeling a kiss pressed to his cheek.

His eyes slowly flutter open, and sure enough, there's Osomatsu, right beside him. He smiles softly. Nice sight to wake up to, really, and his mind has switched from perversion and fetishizing to adoration and comfort.]

Mmm...that's a nice way to wake up...

[He mumbles, though his eyes widen a bit. Oh. Yeah. They definitely both came in their pants. In Kazuma's case at least, he's almost concerned these pants are absolutely ruined. And the bedsheets are a mess, too, and he's sweaty and kinda gross, but...he knows his one and only is clinging to him, so he honestly really doesn't care. He kisses his forehead.]

Coulda slept longer, even...I was enjoying that.

[immature]

Yeah, me too...

[even if they are both sweaty and gross, Osomatsu doesn't mind, because Kazuma is still with him.

...but it feels weird so he finally pulls away, shuffling out of all of his clothes and walking across the bedroom naked. he dumps his pajamas into the hamper, then looks over at Kazuma]

Help me strip the bed.

[Osomatsu has had a few wet dreams while being in Prismatica, and he learned the hard way that he needed to clean the mattress if he didn't want it to stain. that's fine. at least he learned something... the more things he learns, the better adult he will become]

[lowleveled]

[...Right. It's kinda gross, isn't it? Yeah. It's gross. And this definitely isn't the first wet dream he's had in his lifetime, either, though he does snort when Osomatsu casually just takes all of his clothes off and dumps 'em in the hamper. He hops up with a nod, though not before stripping off his own clothes and doing the same. After that dream, their senses of shame are pretty much gone.

Not that it's not a pleasant sight anyway, but that's whatever perversion he still has, constantly lurking in the background. Always.

He gets to stripping the bed as well.]

Aaaand we probably should also take a shower or a bath or something. I'll make breakfast afterwards.

[Because he's feeling good today. Today is a good day.]