[Everything feels so hot and wet, his body enveloped in hers, as every shake and shiver that courses through his body is transferred into her. Quickly growing light-headed as he forgets to breathe deeply through his nose, he allows his movements to go on, milking himself to the last drop as he feels the way she seems to melt around him. He's long since stopped thinking about how this works, about how it must look -- his mind only focused on the slow movement of her inside him, their bodies seemingly melting together into one.]
[Losing track of time, as some point, he nearly loses consciousness all together. But as the night grows long, the time they have left to spend in these forms grows ever shorter. Vaguely, he wonders what she might really look like beyond this gooey, amorphous blob of sexual energy, curious what might happen if they stayed this way, fucking until sun rise.]
[But as it turns out, these transformations are nothing dangerous -- or at least, not like this. Instead, as the darkness of the night slowly begins to brighten, Ayaka will slowly, slowly feel him pulling out from her, their bodies pushed apart as the power of the moonless sky demands they return to what they once were. And with every push and pull, she'll be able to feel him moving inside her as he backs out, drawing out ever more pleasure long after his hands have stopped moving.]
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[Losing track of time, as some point, he nearly loses consciousness all together. But as the night grows long, the time they have left to spend in these forms grows ever shorter. Vaguely, he wonders what she might really look like beyond this gooey, amorphous blob of sexual energy, curious what might happen if they stayed this way, fucking until sun rise.]
[But as it turns out, these transformations are nothing dangerous -- or at least, not like this. Instead, as the darkness of the night slowly begins to brighten, Ayaka will slowly, slowly feel him pulling out from her, their bodies pushed apart as the power of the moonless sky demands they return to what they once were. And with every push and pull, she'll be able to feel him moving inside her as he backs out, drawing out ever more pleasure long after his hands have stopped moving.]