[ Macaque chuckles darkly, seeming to find it sweet that MK is trying to assert any such thing. He knows too well how this works. Given enough time, orgasm denial will break anyone. Soon enough nothing will matter but the need for release, and he'll offer Macaque his perfect score all too readily. ]
[ He shifts over to bite at MK's hip while he's waiting to start in again. Might as well use his time wisely. ] I can hear your pulse pounding through you. Every creak of your muscles. And I'll hear my ten before long. But even that might not be enough for me to call the lesson complete.
I know what I'm doing. Just ask Red Son. He had tears in his eyes before I was through with him. Little sobs in between pleading with me. All pride gone out the window.
[ It was pretty gratifying, actually. But whatever else Macaque had to say on the subject can wait as MK seems ready for more, and this time Macaque's mouth has a bit more suction, his tongue a bit of a rolling vibration, and he swallows to flex his throat. ]
Another bite and MK bit back his own moan into a long groan through gritted teeth. Oh it did feel good and of course Macaque could hear everything. It made sense. Hearing that brought memories flooding back to Mk's mind. Hot memories that didn't help him to hold out. After all, being like that sounded so blissful. To be broken like that and just letting Macaque have his way with him. Come on, Monkey Man. You can do this. Hold out. Make him earn it.
Make this last. Who knows when Macaque would feel open enough for this again. Mk wanted to savor this, however long he could and however far they went.
"I...k-know what he looks like. L-Like that. I made her...brain break in the closet. Oooooh fuuuuck. I...won't break so easy. He...loves it. It's d-definitely something I think he g-gets from...oh I should s-s-saaaaaay that. Your mouth feels so good!"
[ Another chuckle, almost a hum, which Macaque does with his mouth still very full, his tongue trilling in a way far more tactile than audible. He'll wait until he's forcing MK into another wait before responding, and in the meantime focuses on flexing his throat on one end, rolling and tracing with his tongue on the other, listening for whatever makes MK's pulse leap and doing more of it -- up until the point where he's close enough that Macaque stops again. ]
I wasn't trying to make you envious. I was implying it's something you might like to watch sometime. [ He heard you're into that. ] Would you like that, watching him beg? First from my mouth, then from my fingers, and then--
[ Macaque fills this teasing pause with a suggestive grin. MK's brain should enjoy filling in the blanks. ]
Although he seemed equally interested in watching me do all that to you... we'll have to see. Maybe if you learn this lesson well enough.
--Oh, speaking of. [ He takes out his phone and takes a picture of MK from his current perspective. (Nothing lewd, just his chest and face and the shadowbondage.) ] For posterity. I'll send it to him later. [ They have an agreement and all. ]
[ Macaque shoots MK another heated glance before opening his mouth and throat and diving back in, going full tilt this time, faster and with enough eagerness to probably be a big turn-on. He's not racing to the finish, not until he gets what he wants, but varying the speed and intensity makes the waiting more of a challenge. Ask him how he knows. ]
Mk was so close again and the feeling of the orgasm retreating back down into his balls hurt like hell now. the pain had started to ache more. He groaned as he listened to the words. He hadn't meant to make it sound like he was envious.
"I wasn't j-jealous. I just...m-meantoooooooh fuck." The grin and words left him speechless. Which made for an excellent picture and his cheeks warmed. He swallowed and knew Red Son was gonna use that as a background or a contact image for the foreseeable future. He shook with the idea. Then came the full tilt sucking. MK's will shattered finally. He moaned loudly as he couldn't hold it back. The pain was growing and that need for release raged inside his loins. He nodded.
"F-Fine! Y-You win! 10! You're a ten. Please~ Pleasepleaseplease Macaque. L-Let me cum. Pleeeaaaase~"
[ Pulling away with a wet pop, Macaque sits back on his heels and smiles up at MK. ] That wasn't so difficult, was it?
[ Then Macaque's grin shifts to another level of mischievous. ]
But... not yet. [ He nods forward and gives one long lick, from base to tip. ] Soon, I promise.
[ What kind of a lesson would it be if MK was in control of it the entire time? But more the point, giving up control is part of this, what makes it so rewarding in the end. A show of care and trust as well as feeling physically incredible. MK hasn't done that yet. ]
You'll be okay. Relax into the feeling. Tell me what you meant, and anything else you want to say. I'm listening.
[ Macaque leans forward and gets his mouth around MK again, slowing back down to help with the relaxing. MK can do it. And when he does Macaque will give him what he's waiting for, the explosive result of all this buildup, and catch him when the shadows let him go, and pull him close while he recovers. Macaque isn't running away anymore. ]
Off course it wouldn't be that easy. Macaque wouldn't just let him have what he needed. He whimpered as the orgasm slid away again but at least the promise was there. The lick helped keep him closer to the edge than before. He'll be okay. Just do what Macaque said. Give into it. Relax into this feeling. He could do that. It was so easy to do that.
"I-I meant I've made Red Son like that too. And I know h-how hot and amazing it is. Seeing you do it to him and then h-having him watch you do it to me. Or we could do it to him together. That would be amazing. So so amazing.
[He swallows. Anything he wants to say? That's a lot and it pours out of him with just some slight initial hesitation.]
You mean a lot to me, you know. And I really really like this. I like being close to you like this. E-Even when I try to pretend I don't. ...I miss you when you disappear. And I wanna kiss you super bad right now.
[ Macaque has faith in MK, that he can handle this. Believing Macaque won't actually let him hang forever is part of it, being willing to trust himself is the rest of it. And Macaque is willing to bet that MK will melt into the aftercare thing before almost assuredly insisting on returning the favor in some form or fashion, which is a fun prospect. ]
[ MK's stream of consciousness is even less filtered than normal, but what he says is undeniably interesting, undeniably a turn-on. Poor Red Son, you don't even know that your doom is being plotted right now. ]
Mm. [ That's the most agreement Macaque can offer with his mouth (and throat) very full, but he pauses in working MK back up again when he says the latter few sentences. ]
[ It's sort of fascinating, how much that doesn't bother him to hear right now. A little sure, but that discomfort is turned way down in the here and now. Macaque can maybe even admit that he sort of likes MK admitting that he cares. Once the heat dissipates the squirmy feelings will return, but perhaps a little altered, a little diminished. ]
[ One thing MK says strikes a particular chord, so Macaque pulls away and stands up until they're eye to eye, then leans close. He isn't going to give MK everything yet, but a kiss? That he can do. And it might be interesting what MK would throw into one right now. MK's neck and head aren't being restrained so he's free to lean into it a bit. ]
Show me, then. [ Macaque leans closer, the corners of his mouth quirking up, eyes dancing. One of his hands reaches down and strokes MK lightly since his mouth will presumably be otherwise occupied for a moment, just to ensure he can't cool down too much. ]
MK shook as the soft noise sent a vibration down his cock. He whimpered as Macaque raised up. He kept his eyes on Macaque as their mouths grew closer. His tongue gently snaked out to lick Macaque's lips before he leaned his head forward. His hips couldn't move into the hot rough hand on his dick but he could kiss Macaque hard. It was filled with MK's need. Lips parted and his tongue teased at those lips. He didn't try to deepen it or take control.
It was hungry, needy, and wanting. Trying to pull Macaque into the kiss to control it. To further his exploration of MK. The feel what this could mean in this moment and beyond. Right now, Mk was hungry for the touch, pleasure, and affection. No words came out but needy and wanting whimpers. His noises were begging for Macaque to make out with him right now. To explore his mouth so MK could know what it felt like. Even with some opening for control, in this moment, Mk only invited Macaque to control him further.
[ Macaque isn't going to let this go on very long, at least not now. Soon, like he promised, he'll finish MK off here and take him off somewhere to relax and find his legs again and then -- well, they'll figure it out. For now, this will be a brief interlude, but no reason they shouldn't both get something out of it. ]
[ Leaning into the kiss, Macaque's free hand lifts to cup the back of MK's neck, drawing them closer together. He allows MK to do as he likes for most of the kiss, since the rest of him is so very in Macaque's control for the moment, but Macaque finds himself pressing harder into it, making a soft, pleased sound. And Macaque takes the lead back as naturally as breathing, pulling back just enough to flash a smile and make it a bit of a tease before diving back in, open and demanding. Giving Mk a little of what he's been looking for even if on the other side of this there's only more teasing. ]
[ It's not long before Macaque gently pulls back, though when he murmurs to MK their lips brush. ]
Once the lesson's done, we can do this as long as you like. I promise, it'll be worth it.
[ He gives MK another quick kiss, and then pries himself back, shoots MK a Look, and lowers himself down again. Since MK might need to be worked up again he just goes right to it, with the intent to get MK skirting the very edge of release and keep him there. ]
The kiss felt amazing and yet like it ended too soon. The way they kiss first was hot but MK was yearning. Then MK got what he wanted. Hot and heated, Macaque in control, and it was great. MK could hear fireworks in his ears but they were cut short when the kiss ended. The words pushed through the ring and he nodded. It would be okay. He watched Macaque go back down and that hot mouth was again on his cock.
MK moaned loudly again, arching and feeling the warmth. He groaned as the bonds held him tight. He let his head fall back on the wall behind him. The shadows, the ties, the real hands, and that mouth and tight throat that squeezed around the head. He panted and yearned for release. His heartbeat was racing as his breathing grew erratic. He was getting close again, more precum leaking onto Macaque's tongue.
"Yes~ Yes! You feel so good. I...I feel a-amazing~ M-Macaaaaaque~"
[ Macaque smiles as best he can at present when MK relaxes like he was told, enjoying this and not trying to fight it or control it. The kid was something else when he trusted himself. It's almost a shame that Macaque can't let MK find his release quite yet... almost. But he's not going to pull away entirely this time, not unless he has to. His ears focus on MK's pulse and muscles to make sure that he knows how much to back off. ]
[ Slowing his rhythm should give MK enough of a break without it being a real break, keeping the tension and pleasure at a plateau that should feel quite nice, speaking from experience. Macaque does this several times -- speeding up and ratcheting up the intensity before calming it down, going slower, letting MK breathe. But it seems like the lesson is probably learned. ]
[ This time when Macaque starts in again, building Mk back up, he doesn't let up. His shadows release MK's hips so he can thrust forward (though keep hold of his hands and legs and chest so he won't fall over afterwards, he'll probably be entirely drained, pun intended), and Macaque doesn't shy away one bit. No more fake-outs or teases, Macaque's hands grip MK's hips and encourage him to chase his pleasure until he's good and spent. ]
MK was on this rollercoaster ride for a while. The build up, then the slowing down with the small drop. Not enough for MK to release yet. It was like this over and over and over. MK's mind was fogging over again as he surrendered to this rollercoaster ride with Macaque as the conductor. Then the binds released his hips and he felt the hands on them. He looked down and felt the permission finally given. He could chase the feeling and find his release. Find that amazing fall finally.
His hips began to move as soon as he realized they could. He moaned loudly as he humped Macaque's mouth with everything he had. It wasn't long really until he found his release. Finally he felt the rollercoaster fall and he came hard down the shadow monkey's throat. His cry was broken and hoarse at this point. It was full of pleasure and happiness but lacked any real power from MK's diaphragm. He shook and his body would have given out without Macaque's powers and strength holding him up.
MK whimpered as the orgasm robbed him of all of his energy. Macaque was right, he was utterly drained right now. Except he was brimming with touch energy but had nothing to use it on.
[ Macaque makes a low and satisfied sound as he releases MK and stands again, getting his arms around MK just as the shadows release him -- but instead of gravity pulling MK forward, he's pulled backwards, through a shadow portal. He lands on something soft and welcoming, and if he has the presence of mind to look around he'll find himself in his own room at Red Son's place, directly in the nest with Macaque resting beside him, looking him over with an expression between pleased and something softer. Difficult to tell in the dark. ]
[ MK's clothing and Macaque's shirt made the trip too, they're resting on the floor. ]
[ Macaque rests with his arm slung over MK's waist, beside MK and resting on his stomach but with his head at closer to chest level. His tail swishes lazily through the air. ]
Worth it, right? [ A little praise at a time like this never hurts. ]
MK let gravity take him and landed in the softness. He blinked as he slowly looked around. It was his room. Good thing his toys were put away right now. They might give Macaque more ideas. He looked at Macaque and snuggled into him as best he could. Mk nodded.
"Very worth it. Very very worth it," He said as he reached to run his fingers through Macaque's fur.
"Alright. It was worth all the wait and back and forth. That was an amazing experience. And thanks for the lesson. And just for all of this. I really really liked it," Mk giggled as he kind of lost his train of thought in the afterglow.
"That specific enough? Or do you want me to leave a review on your bondage and blowjob skills?"
[MK nods and tries to collect a few more thoughts.] I really liked that I knew I was safe. I could just let you do whatever you wanted. And I probably would have let you do anything you wanted when you made my brain just shut down. It was like a sex rollercoaster with the best drop at the end.
Of course you're safe with me. I could tell when you really started trusting me with it all. Before you assumed that saying the magic number would get you out of it, which wouldn't be much of a lesson.
I'll let you return the favor soon enough, in a manner of speaking. [ Macaque rests his chin on MK's chest as he talks. ] Perhaps not the exact same thing, but we'll figure something out.
Okay. Hmmm. Because I do wanna return it somehow. Anyway. We can figure it out later. Be patient, right? I like this right now anyway. I wanna just stay like this for a while.
That's the idea, yes. Part of it. It's better if you're at the end of your rope.
Although that was something of a short version. I promised to show Red Son the long one sometime. That's what I meant by you watching.
[ His three ears flick and twitch. ] Those are sensitive. It's a thin line between nice and not-nice, just so you know. [ There's overstimulation and then there's pain. ]
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[ He shifts over to bite at MK's hip while he's waiting to start in again. Might as well use his time wisely. ] I can hear your pulse pounding through you. Every creak of your muscles. And I'll hear my ten before long. But even that might not be enough for me to call the lesson complete.
I know what I'm doing. Just ask Red Son. He had tears in his eyes before I was through with him. Little sobs in between pleading with me. All pride gone out the window.
[ It was pretty gratifying, actually. But whatever else Macaque had to say on the subject can wait as MK seems ready for more, and this time Macaque's mouth has a bit more suction, his tongue a bit of a rolling vibration, and he swallows to flex his throat. ]
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Make this last. Who knows when Macaque would feel open enough for this again. Mk wanted to savor this, however long he could and however far they went.
"I...k-know what he looks like. L-Like that. I made her...brain break in the closet. Oooooh fuuuuck. I...won't break so easy. He...loves it. It's d-definitely something I think he g-gets from...oh I should s-s-saaaaaay that. Your mouth feels so good!"
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I wasn't trying to make you envious. I was implying it's something you might like to watch sometime. [ He heard you're into that. ] Would you like that, watching him beg? First from my mouth, then from my fingers, and then--
[ Macaque fills this teasing pause with a suggestive grin. MK's brain should enjoy filling in the blanks. ]
Although he seemed equally interested in watching me do all that to you... we'll have to see. Maybe if you learn this lesson well enough.
--Oh, speaking of. [ He takes out his phone and takes a picture of MK from his current perspective. (Nothing lewd, just his chest and face and the shadowbondage.) ] For posterity. I'll send it to him later. [ They have an agreement and all. ]
[ Macaque shoots MK another heated glance before opening his mouth and throat and diving back in, going full tilt this time, faster and with enough eagerness to probably be a big turn-on. He's not racing to the finish, not until he gets what he wants, but varying the speed and intensity makes the waiting more of a challenge. Ask him how he knows. ]
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"I wasn't j-jealous. I just...m-meantoooooooh fuck." The grin and words left him speechless. Which made for an excellent picture and his cheeks warmed. He swallowed and knew Red Son was gonna use that as a background or a contact image for the foreseeable future. He shook with the idea. Then came the full tilt sucking. MK's will shattered finally. He moaned loudly as he couldn't hold it back. The pain was growing and that need for release raged inside his loins. He nodded.
"F-Fine! Y-You win! 10! You're a ten. Please~ Pleasepleaseplease Macaque. L-Let me cum. Pleeeaaaase~"
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[ Then Macaque's grin shifts to another level of mischievous. ]
But... not yet. [ He nods forward and gives one long lick, from base to tip. ] Soon, I promise.
[ What kind of a lesson would it be if MK was in control of it the entire time? But more the point, giving up control is part of this, what makes it so rewarding in the end. A show of care and trust as well as feeling physically incredible. MK hasn't done that yet. ]
You'll be okay. Relax into the feeling. Tell me what you meant, and anything else you want to say. I'm listening.
[ Macaque leans forward and gets his mouth around MK again, slowing back down to help with the relaxing. MK can do it. And when he does Macaque will give him what he's waiting for, the explosive result of all this buildup, and catch him when the shadows let him go, and pull him close while he recovers. Macaque isn't running away anymore. ]
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"I-I meant I've made Red Son like that too. And I know h-how hot and amazing it is. Seeing you do it to him and then h-having him watch you do it to me. Or we could do it to him together. That would be amazing. So so amazing.
[He swallows. Anything he wants to say? That's a lot and it pours out of him with just some slight initial hesitation.]
You mean a lot to me, you know. And I really really like this. I like being close to you like this. E-Even when I try to pretend I don't. ...I miss you when you disappear. And I wanna kiss you super bad right now.
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[ MK's stream of consciousness is even less filtered than normal, but what he says is undeniably interesting, undeniably a turn-on. Poor Red Son, you don't even know that your doom is being plotted right now. ]
Mm. [ That's the most agreement Macaque can offer with his mouth (and throat) very full, but he pauses in working MK back up again when he says the latter few sentences. ]
[ It's sort of fascinating, how much that doesn't bother him to hear right now. A little sure, but that discomfort is turned way down in the here and now. Macaque can maybe even admit that he sort of likes MK admitting that he cares. Once the heat dissipates the squirmy feelings will return, but perhaps a little altered, a little diminished. ]
[ One thing MK says strikes a particular chord, so Macaque pulls away and stands up until they're eye to eye, then leans close. He isn't going to give MK everything yet, but a kiss? That he can do. And it might be interesting what MK would throw into one right now. MK's neck and head aren't being restrained so he's free to lean into it a bit. ]
Show me, then. [ Macaque leans closer, the corners of his mouth quirking up, eyes dancing. One of his hands reaches down and strokes MK lightly since his mouth will presumably be otherwise occupied for a moment, just to ensure he can't cool down too much. ]
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It was hungry, needy, and wanting. Trying to pull Macaque into the kiss to control it. To further his exploration of MK. The feel what this could mean in this moment and beyond. Right now, Mk was hungry for the touch, pleasure, and affection. No words came out but needy and wanting whimpers. His noises were begging for Macaque to make out with him right now. To explore his mouth so MK could know what it felt like. Even with some opening for control, in this moment, Mk only invited Macaque to control him further.
He trusted Macaque fully in this moment.
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[ Leaning into the kiss, Macaque's free hand lifts to cup the back of MK's neck, drawing them closer together. He allows MK to do as he likes for most of the kiss, since the rest of him is so very in Macaque's control for the moment, but Macaque finds himself pressing harder into it, making a soft, pleased sound. And Macaque takes the lead back as naturally as breathing, pulling back just enough to flash a smile and make it a bit of a tease before diving back in, open and demanding. Giving Mk a little of what he's been looking for even if on the other side of this there's only more teasing. ]
[ It's not long before Macaque gently pulls back, though when he murmurs to MK their lips brush. ]
Once the lesson's done, we can do this as long as you like. I promise, it'll be worth it.
[ He gives MK another quick kiss, and then pries himself back, shoots MK a Look, and lowers himself down again. Since MK might need to be worked up again he just goes right to it, with the intent to get MK skirting the very edge of release and keep him there. ]
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MK moaned loudly again, arching and feeling the warmth. He groaned as the bonds held him tight. He let his head fall back on the wall behind him. The shadows, the ties, the real hands, and that mouth and tight throat that squeezed around the head. He panted and yearned for release. His heartbeat was racing as his breathing grew erratic. He was getting close again, more precum leaking onto Macaque's tongue.
"Yes~ Yes! You feel so good. I...I feel a-amazing~ M-Macaaaaaque~"
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[ Slowing his rhythm should give MK enough of a break without it being a real break, keeping the tension and pleasure at a plateau that should feel quite nice, speaking from experience. Macaque does this several times -- speeding up and ratcheting up the intensity before calming it down, going slower, letting MK breathe. But it seems like the lesson is probably learned. ]
[ This time when Macaque starts in again, building Mk back up, he doesn't let up. His shadows release MK's hips so he can thrust forward (though keep hold of his hands and legs and chest so he won't fall over afterwards, he'll probably be entirely drained, pun intended), and Macaque doesn't shy away one bit. No more fake-outs or teases, Macaque's hands grip MK's hips and encourage him to chase his pleasure until he's good and spent. ]
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His hips began to move as soon as he realized they could. He moaned loudly as he humped Macaque's mouth with everything he had. It wasn't long really until he found his release. Finally he felt the rollercoaster fall and he came hard down the shadow monkey's throat. His cry was broken and hoarse at this point. It was full of pleasure and happiness but lacked any real power from MK's diaphragm. He shook and his body would have given out without Macaque's powers and strength holding him up.
MK whimpered as the orgasm robbed him of all of his energy. Macaque was right, he was utterly drained right now. Except he was brimming with touch energy but had nothing to use it on.
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[ MK's clothing and Macaque's shirt made the trip too, they're resting on the floor. ]
[ Macaque rests with his arm slung over MK's waist, beside MK and resting on his stomach but with his head at closer to chest level. His tail swishes lazily through the air. ]
Worth it, right? [ A little praise at a time like this never hurts. ]
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"Very worth it. Very very worth it," He said as he reached to run his fingers through Macaque's fur.
"Thank you."
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[ But he doesn't pull away. In fact, he leans very slightly into MK ruffling through his fur. ]
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"That specific enough? Or do you want me to leave a review on your bondage and blowjob skills?"
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[ He doesn't especially want Wukong seeing it. Not that this is some secret... it's complicated, as always. ]
You can't blame me for wanting details, that's a lot of work.
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[MK nods and tries to collect a few more thoughts.] I really liked that I knew I was safe. I could just let you do whatever you wanted. And I probably would have let you do anything you wanted when you made my brain just shut down. It was like a sex rollercoaster with the best drop at the end.
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I'll let you return the favor soon enough, in a manner of speaking. [ Macaque rests his chin on MK's chest as he talks. ] Perhaps not the exact same thing, but we'll figure something out.
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Okay. Hmmm. Because I do wanna return it somehow. Anyway. We can figure it out later. Be patient, right? I like this right now anyway. I wanna just stay like this for a while.
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Mm. You're learning.
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[His fingers gently brush the three exposed ears.] You wore me out.
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Although that was something of a short version. I promised to show Red Son the long one sometime. That's what I meant by you watching.
[ His three ears flick and twitch. ] Those are sensitive. It's a thin line between nice and not-nice, just so you know. [ There's overstimulation and then there's pain. ]
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