[Well, there wasn't any denying that. It wasn't as if a stone statue could help in the lubrication department, and that hadn't been one of the so-called genetic upgrades he'd been given. Thankfully.
... Natsume really would be quite the subject for scientific investigation for this guy, wouldn't he?]
Y-yeah. I wouldn't exactly say I'm used to it, but something like this has happened to me before. I'll be okay, I promise.
[Especially with the food he'd hurriedly eaten on the way here. He was right in that eating it all right away would make it kick in quicker. Something like a full dose all at once, maybe. Enough that his thoughts were straying toward the more appreciative of something like the big, strong hand that had started massaging his ass. It was clear that the statue had one thing in mind now that they were back to its base. Turning to sit, it pulled Natsume down into its lap with ease.
Natsume wasn't resisting, having started to feel a very familiar warmth running through his veins. He wasn't losing himself to the drug, not yet at least, but it definitely helped the situation. It wasn't as if it were all bad, either. Mabu, as they'd dubbed him, had decided the best place to start was with a kiss. Natsume didn't mind that, though the statue was physically larger than even the average large human. While he'd never kissed stone before, this was thankfully a marbled type that grew slick when wet... or kissed. That was a little embarrassing to think about.
Feeling warm enough, Natsume's fingers started to fumble for the clasp of the robe he was wearing. There were underthings to deal with as well, but he didn't trust the statue not to simply pull them off of him or something.]
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... Natsume really would be quite the subject for scientific investigation for this guy, wouldn't he?]
Y-yeah. I wouldn't exactly say I'm used to it, but something like this has happened to me before. I'll be okay, I promise.
[Especially with the food he'd hurriedly eaten on the way here. He was right in that eating it all right away would make it kick in quicker. Something like a full dose all at once, maybe. Enough that his thoughts were straying toward the more appreciative of something like the big, strong hand that had started massaging his ass. It was clear that the statue had one thing in mind now that they were back to its base. Turning to sit, it pulled Natsume down into its lap with ease.
Natsume wasn't resisting, having started to feel a very familiar warmth running through his veins. He wasn't losing himself to the drug, not yet at least, but it definitely helped the situation. It wasn't as if it were all bad, either. Mabu, as they'd dubbed him, had decided the best place to start was with a kiss. Natsume didn't mind that, though the statue was physically larger than even the average large human. While he'd never kissed stone before, this was thankfully a marbled type that grew slick when wet... or kissed. That was a little embarrassing to think about.
Feeling warm enough, Natsume's fingers started to fumble for the clasp of the robe he was wearing. There were underthings to deal with as well, but he didn't trust the statue not to simply pull them off of him or something.]