[ With Baizhu's gaze turned away, he doesn't get to see Kleken's far too amused smile, but he does get to feel the light kiss to the side of his head that the conman feathers there, moving his hand to rest on Baizhu's waist in an almost supportive motion. One that is most definitely not to also support himself, being the sole member of this tenta-party to know what was coming. ]
Of course. I wouldn't dream of being cruel to you.
[ Ignore the literal last however long Kleken has been at this- ]
[ The tentacles around them finally begin to move, in tugs up to stroke their curled bodies over each dick, only to quickly wind themselves back down to the base and repeating the motion again. It's almost like being jerked off with a hand, a part of it anyway, but the winding sensation is perhaps a little too unique to be able to compare it perfectly. ]
[ Kleken's own breathing hitches at that, especially when he directs a second, thinner tentacle to wind itself along the length of the first for an added texture that makes it all the more foreign. ]
[ And taking advantage of the 'more' being so unspecified, one large tentacle moves to wind around Baizhu's waist, doing nothing more than keeping the man from collapsing to his knees again and give him something to grip onto, if bruising Kleken's shoulders isn't enough for him. ]
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Of course. I wouldn't dream of being cruel to you.
[ Ignore the literal last however long Kleken has been at this- ]
[ The tentacles around them finally begin to move, in tugs up to stroke their curled bodies over each dick, only to quickly wind themselves back down to the base and repeating the motion again. It's almost like being jerked off with a hand, a part of it anyway, but the winding sensation is perhaps a little too unique to be able to compare it perfectly. ]
[ Kleken's own breathing hitches at that, especially when he directs a second, thinner tentacle to wind itself along the length of the first for an added texture that makes it all the more foreign. ]
[ And taking advantage of the 'more' being so unspecified, one large tentacle moves to wind around Baizhu's waist, doing nothing more than keeping the man from collapsing to his knees again and give him something to grip onto, if bruising Kleken's shoulders isn't enough for him. ]