[That squeaking should be hilarious, but it just gets the harpy chirruping again. How can he laugh like this, when he's being just as weird?! The unfairness intensifies.
Shulk will cuff Crow on the arm for that laugh though. He knows what you're thinking!! It's a weak hit though, he's too busy moaning, and staring in wonder at Crow's dick. It just kept...going, and the length of it is impressive. He focuses the movements of his hand at the end, since he's not sure all of it is sensitive.
Aaaand his reverie is broken because Crow's shoving stuff in his face again, or trying to -- lube doesn't go in the ear, Crow!
Crow does have a point though.]
Yeah, it's just--
[He was trying to communicate here! Instead, Shulk chokes on his words, groaning loudly. He appreciates the mer's strong hands. Who knows if that smart mouth is just as good.
And it's not really a turn off - being direct is great! - but it does draw him out of that heady haze he'd been dropped into. Shulk strains to think, squinting his eye.]
T-that sounds...is it possible? I don't think either one of us is that flexible.
[He's picturing like, contortionist level stuff. Either way, someone's going to be scrunched kind of funny.]
fortunately, Jack is NOT watching
Shulk will cuff Crow on the arm for that laugh though. He knows what you're thinking!! It's a weak hit though, he's too busy moaning, and staring in wonder at Crow's dick. It just kept...going, and the length of it is impressive. He focuses the movements of his hand at the end, since he's not sure all of it is sensitive.
Aaaand his reverie is broken because Crow's shoving stuff in his face again, or trying to -- lube doesn't go in the ear, Crow!
Crow does have a point though.]
Yeah, it's just--
[He was trying to communicate here! Instead, Shulk chokes on his words, groaning loudly. He appreciates the mer's strong hands. Who knows if that smart mouth is just as good.
And it's not really a turn off - being direct is great! - but it does draw him out of that heady haze he'd been dropped into. Shulk strains to think, squinting his eye.]
T-that sounds...is it possible? I don't think either one of us is that flexible.
[He's picturing like, contortionist level stuff. Either way, someone's going to be scrunched kind of funny.]