[ They twitch...and any other time he looks back? He's going to fluster at the thought of how cute they were. Right now though, he's talking to her. Talking...is actually helping quite a bit. Because while he was far more keenly intent on taking her right here to sate his lust, Ayaka's voice does help him out. ]
Bunny ears... S'okay. [ A beat. ] Had to cut holes in my gloves when the claws came out.
[ Those sharp, clawlike nails of his that became too uncomfortable without going bare-handed. Just like her leggings? He'll just have to buy new gloves after. When she mentions those tattered leggings of hers, something about that visual, usually suppressed by his own reserved nature... ]
Prolly easier that way.
[ Easier access for him...easy enough that despite her leggings starting to run, he didn't seem to care. In fact, ]
Here.
[ Time was running out. He'd made his intentions clear. Pleaded that he needed to get this out of his system. Needed Ayaka more than anything else. He didn't want to go hunting Yokai or mercilessly fight other refugees. He wanted to fuck her right here. All he can think of is the way she'd fed into his libido that night in Kyushu, bent over against the front door and spreading her little pussy for him to fill up nice and good. So there's a more audible rip in the front of her crotch, Cloud letting his nails dig through the thin fabric and tearing it open until she was far more exposed beneath her skirt.
At the same time? Ayaka would find that that as she rubbed her beau through his underwear, coaxing and building him up...he's hardening so fast. But perhaps more alarmingly...this transformation to his body did more than just warp him into a blend of feral wolf and human. The ears, tail, clawlike nails? Well...
They weren't the only thing that changed on her beau. What was once an already impressive size, seems to be filling out even bigger than before, heavy in Ayaka's small hand as the waistband of his briefs doesn't even touch his pelvis anymore. And once he's fully exposed? It wasn't just how he measured up against her tiny body. The base of his throbbing shaft was bulbous. ]
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Bunny ears... S'okay. [ A beat. ] Had to cut holes in my gloves when the claws came out.
[ Those sharp, clawlike nails of his that became too uncomfortable without going bare-handed. Just like her leggings? He'll just have to buy new gloves after. When she mentions those tattered leggings of hers, something about that visual, usually suppressed by his own reserved nature... ]
Prolly easier that way.
[ Easier access for him...easy enough that despite her leggings starting to run, he didn't seem to care. In fact, ]
Here.
[ Time was running out. He'd made his intentions clear. Pleaded that he needed to get this out of his system. Needed Ayaka more than anything else. He didn't want to go hunting Yokai or mercilessly fight other refugees. He wanted to fuck her right here. All he can think of is the way she'd fed into his libido that night in Kyushu, bent over against the front door and spreading her little pussy for him to fill up nice and good. So there's a more audible rip in the front of her crotch, Cloud letting his nails dig through the thin fabric and tearing it open until she was far more exposed beneath her skirt.
At the same time? Ayaka would find that that as she rubbed her beau through his underwear, coaxing and building him up...he's hardening so fast. But perhaps more alarmingly...this transformation to his body did more than just warp him into a blend of feral wolf and human. The ears, tail, clawlike nails? Well...
They weren't the only thing that changed on her beau. What was once an already impressive size, seems to be filling out even bigger than before, heavy in Ayaka's small hand as the waistband of his briefs doesn't even touch his pelvis anymore. And once he's fully exposed? It wasn't just how he measured up against her tiny body. The base of his throbbing shaft was bulbous. ]