Of course I care. You're going to be the mother of my children. But if you're going to be stubborn about it...
īŧ there's a smile, charming but utterly devoid of emotion in the eyes as cy drops a kiss against one of his calves, and then presses the dildo in against him. the first breach of his hole is almost humiliatingly slow, waiting until his body does edge towards either relaxation or simply too near exhaustion to stay tense. it's as much about forcing the surrender, for sasuke to demean himself as it is about genuine care for his comfort. once it's made that first deep inward slide, until the base is flush against him, he proceeds to pull it back and plumb all the more deeply inward, this time forcefully and rough. he shifts so he's close enough behind sasuke to press the base of the dildo against his knee to steady it, freeing up his hands so he can pull sasuke's hips in against it, rocking against him. īŧ
Give it time. In a year you'll be begging to suck my cock for a kind word.
īŧ once he's satisfied, another hank of rope is used to sling about sasuke's hips and thighs and the crack of his ass, binding the dildo in against him with a coin knot. the ropes are tight enough to restrict bloodflow, to really dig in and hurt — but that's on purpose, because he knows sasuke's a bit slighter as a woman. not by much, but enough to make the difference.
then he slips from the bed, going to where sasuke's right hand is restrained in the cuff. he kisses his knuckles, and then forces his hand to form the sigils sasuke had taught him. this part, of course, is a bit of a fabrication — it does need sasuke's cooperation to work, as cy has no chakra to channel. but at the end of the sequence, the shift happens, and sasuke is left in his female form. cy reaches to pinch one of his nipples, hefting the breast upward by its own weight before releasing it to the plush spill across the boy's chest, and then: īŧ
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they are Not Normal
Date: 2024-07-07 09:26 pm (UTC)īŧ there's a smile, charming but utterly devoid of emotion in the eyes as cy drops a kiss against one of his calves, and then presses the dildo in against him. the first breach of his hole is almost humiliatingly slow, waiting until his body does edge towards either relaxation or simply too near exhaustion to stay tense. it's as much about forcing the surrender, for sasuke to demean himself as it is about genuine care for his comfort. once it's made that first deep inward slide, until the base is flush against him, he proceeds to pull it back and plumb all the more deeply inward, this time forcefully and rough. he shifts so he's close enough behind sasuke to press the base of the dildo against his knee to steady it, freeing up his hands so he can pull sasuke's hips in against it, rocking against him. īŧ
Give it time. In a year you'll be begging to suck my cock for a kind word.
īŧ once he's satisfied, another hank of rope is used to sling about sasuke's hips and thighs and the crack of his ass, binding the dildo in against him with a coin knot. the ropes are tight enough to restrict bloodflow, to really dig in and hurt — but that's on purpose, because he knows sasuke's a bit slighter as a woman. not by much, but enough to make the difference.
then he slips from the bed, going to where sasuke's right hand is restrained in the cuff. he kisses his knuckles, and then forces his hand to form the sigils sasuke had taught him. this part, of course, is a bit of a fabrication — it does need sasuke's cooperation to work, as cy has no chakra to channel. but at the end of the sequence, the shift happens, and sasuke is left in his female form. cy reaches to pinch one of his nipples, hefting the breast upward by its own weight before releasing it to the plush spill across the boy's chest, and then: īŧ
How's that scepticism doing, Sasuke-chan?