[ He can feel it... in her voice, in the way her eyes subtly tremble, the change in her demeanor. Slight, but still so painfully obvious to him, is the blooming of uncertainty in her.
It's not her fault. This is to be expected, this is the only reasonable way for her to respond. No matter how broken she may be, she's still just an ordinary human woman at the end of the day. He expects her to recoil, to say he was right...
...The thought of those words hurts him, but fortunately they... never come. ]
...
[ He swallows. She's not being unreasonable... she's asking for guidance in the dark, for a hand to hold hers as she stumbles into unknown territory. It's unknown territory to him as well, though. It's not as if he'd ever felt a need to satisfy himself, after all. Especially as of recently, where he much prefers to satisfy himself with Ai rather than by himself.
But... he knows instinctively what he needs, and must now... guide her. ]
...Okay.
[ Hah, hilarious, isn't it? They're both nervous now. As his length continues to grow in both girth and length, his clawed hand moves down to join hers... ]
Just... start with how you would do it normally...
[ It's different, it's inhuman, it's monstrous and puts into perspective how fortunate it is that he'd never followed through on their agreement for her to warm his bed... but it still functions mostly as one can expect. He pulls her hand to wrap around him... hah, just barely, though her hands were already dainty so perhaps that's a given.
...But he guides her fingers to the underside, where the scales are at their thickest, forming a rough ridged surface. If she thought the texture of his tail was unique, then this is a whole other beast entirely... ]
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It's not her fault. This is to be expected, this is the only reasonable way for her to respond. No matter how broken she may be, she's still just an ordinary human woman at the end of the day. He expects her to recoil, to say he was right...
...The thought of those words hurts him, but fortunately they... never come. ]
...
[ He swallows. She's not being unreasonable... she's asking for guidance in the dark, for a hand to hold hers as she stumbles into unknown territory. It's unknown territory to him as well, though. It's not as if he'd ever felt a need to satisfy himself, after all. Especially as of recently, where he much prefers to satisfy himself with Ai rather than by himself.
But... he knows instinctively what he needs, and must now... guide her. ]
...Okay.
[ Hah, hilarious, isn't it? They're both nervous now. As his length continues to grow in both girth and length, his clawed hand moves down to join hers... ]
Just... start with how you would do it normally...
[ It's different, it's inhuman, it's monstrous and puts into perspective how fortunate it is that he'd never followed through on their agreement for her to warm his bed... but it still functions mostly as one can expect. He pulls her hand to wrap around him... hah, just barely, though her hands were already dainty so perhaps that's a given.
...But he guides her fingers to the underside, where the scales are at their thickest, forming a rough ridged surface. If she thought the texture of his tail was unique, then this is a whole other beast entirely... ]
I... it feels sensitive here...