[It was strange, the mix of eroticism and fear in his head currently. As the tentacles started to brush against more parts of his body, there was a brief flicker in his head of his legs being restrained and being tugged to the ground if he attempted to run. It's a jolt of panic but his reaction is still tainted. If he could do that, then it was important Aak make sure he never does.]
[The hand not supporting Kleken brushes against a tentacle. The pad of his fingers press against one, drawing a small and close circle on the surface. It's reminiscent of the careful motions he learned trying to get a plant off all those months ago when they first crossed paths.]
[another nuzzle is given, too, a sign of being cute and obedient]
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[The hand not supporting Kleken brushes against a tentacle. The pad of his fingers press against one, drawing a small and close circle on the surface. It's reminiscent of the careful motions he learned trying to get a plant off all those months ago when they first crossed paths.]
[another nuzzle is given, too, a sign of being cute and obedient]