VOICE TEST

[dismemberthename]

[Whatever circumstances put you into this situation must have really sucked, because right now? You're basically in the middle of nowhere, with heavy snowfall verging on a blizzard, with no reliable way out of this mess. There's no sign of shelter anywhere, and you're in the mountains for fuck's sake. Maybe you can find some trees to hang out under...?

...Are those wolves howling? Seriously, why are even wolves out in this weather?]

((or you know whatever you wanna play follow your dreams))

Comments

[queentessential]

Alriiight.

[ she murmurs, slow and almost childish, but her agreeing doesn't necessarily mean she's going to stick with that. her fingers slide slowly, small suction cups pressing against and dipping into his cunt, lightly -- before the smaller tentacles meld into one larger one, the end of her arm a solid tentacle now, and she's pressing it into him. ]

[dismemberthename]

[He's wet, he's been wet, feels his feelings very deeply and arousal is no different, so the tentacle slips in pretty easily for the narrow part, at least, though there is more difficulty once it starts to widen.] Hn-nn. [k-kisses at her throat, tipping his legs even further apart and arching, as if to make that easier.]

[queentessential]

[ she's leaning in closer, resting a bit against him as the tentacle slides in, writhing and shifting inside of him. its shape seems to shift even as she moves it, and she stops with several inches inside of Sudoh. ]

[dismemberthename]

[He's shivery, trying to get used to being penetrated by something remotely this size, breathing unsteady against her throat as he adjusts.]

[queentessential]

How do you feel?

[ she purrs, the tone of it predatory as the tentacle squirms inside of her like it's attempting to thrash. ]

[dismemberthename]

That's- ah- [overwhelmed, just a bit, by the strangeness and depth of his want for her.] It's good-! I want to make you feel good too, though?

[queentessential]

My, that's sweet of you ...

[ but she doesn't seem against that so much, shifting a bit -- the tentacle slowly, slowly pulls out of him, slick and squirmy as it shifts against his thigh. ]

As a curiosity -- have you ever been with one of these friends of yours?

[ her hand waves to the sleeping wolves. ]

[dismemberthename]

[It takes him a moment to parse what she's saying, especially distracted as he is by the tentacle against his thigh, but eventually he gets it and flushes a brighter red.] I haven't.