[Crow's breathing turns into upset, squeaky whale noises. His nerves in his crotch are so overloaded at this point that the pain's starting to shift into numb throbbing.
Taking the bottle from Tsukikage, Crow fumbles with it, applying a generous amount, only one step away from just upending the entire thing over both of them. Muttering--]
Should've stuck to fingers.
[Another experimental pull and... nothing. Though it may feel weird, given that the part of Crow that's inside Tsukikage is also curling and arching in ways that wouldn't be possible if he didn't have a prehensile penis.]
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Taking the bottle from Tsukikage, Crow fumbles with it, applying a generous amount, only one step away from just upending the entire thing over both of them. Muttering--]
Should've stuck to fingers.
[Another experimental pull and... nothing. Though it may feel weird, given that the part of Crow that's inside Tsukikage is also curling and arching in ways that wouldn't be possible if he didn't have a prehensile penis.]