He hesitates for just a second, because biting is how he marks his mates, but then he remembers telling Wash that nonpermanent ones are whatever. So the clone bits down hard into her shoulder. The other does the same into her flank, just above her hip.
She’d apologize if she asked for something too intimate, but she also trusts that he’ll tell her if he doesn’t want to do something.
Since neither of that happens, her body begins to seize up, the simultaneous bites pushing her towards yet another climax. She shudders, managing gasps of “Macaque, Macaque-“ as she does her best to continue riding him.
Another grin, and his only reply is moving his hips faster, harder, just by a touch, to egg her on. Then his hands skim up her sides, up to her shoulders, down over her breasts and abdomen, back to her hips. See, he's not unaffected, he's just a tease.
Meanwhile one of the clones positions itself behind her, preparing to fuck her just like it's Master.
“Three please-“ The predictable answer comes instantly.
She rides him hard enough that her own hips will bruise later - he, of course, has absurd resilience and probably won’t bruise at all no matter how tightly she holds onto him, but that doesn’t stop her from trying her best.
"Actually," he says, leaning up just a bit, going on in a low and promising voice, "I can do as many as you want. Shadows can overlap in all kinds of ways. What's your record for that?"
As he said, they were made to be broken.
While they're debating, one of the clones slides its cock into her and moves in time with them.
That's three. You're nuts if you think he's not counting.
He waits until she rides it through, then a second clone cock slips into her, all feeling just as real as Macaque does thanks to a little heat charm. The shadows won't mind it for a little while.
He leans up just a bit more. "Wanna see if we can break that record?" Obviously this kind of stuff is a big help in getting him off. "They'll be as gentle or not gentle as you want."
He can't imagine that it's possible to get more than three normal dicks in there logistically speaking, at some point you run out of space, unless the person you're fucking happens to have three cocks. Which is an interesting idea, actually... anyway. With shadows, they take up the space they want to, so it's more than possible to pile more in there, so long as she can take them and wants to try.
Even with Evangeline’s unusual set of partners, three is normally about the limit, for a number of reasons. She could probably do four tentacles, but those have a lot more flexibility.
“I absolutely do want to break that record.” Breathless, but managing a smile. “Not gentle, if you wouldn’t mind.”
He hums his approval. "Aren't you fun?" He likes the adventurous types, especially the ones that like it rough.
Another clone appears at her hip and then there's a fourth cock squeezing into her, and all the shadow-dicks adjust to the size and shape of her for a pleasant stretching burn. Two sets of claws rake down her back and her ass, absolutely not at all gentle, and Macaque and his clones push up into her hard enough to really feel it.
Really, it's a little impressive that she's taking this much. But Macaque notices her erratic movements, then suddenly sits up and pushes her backwards, while shoving all four cocks into her good and roughly--
Next thing she's on her back, with Macaque above her and the nest at her back again. No restraints this time (for now), he just wanted to be able to put his back more into fucking her, and all the clones follow suit. Enough for her to feel like it's pretty damn rough.
He leans down and bites into the crook of her neck for good measure.
She is good at what she does! And she has more experience with sheer size than number.
“Fuck-“ She clings to the silks of the nest, distantly worried about ripping them but too preoccupied with getting fucked to an inch of her life. She tilts her head to give Macaque more room to mark up her neck.
“So good, so good-“
She doesn’t really have the brain power to do more than take it, but she’s taking it very well.
His clones lean forward to block out the light, their purple eyes shining.
"I try," he breathes against her neck, feeling perhaps slightly short of breath for the first time. Successfully teasing someone is his kryptonite.
He and the clones all ram into her, and the clones vary their rhythms so that each of them is slamming into her at a slightly different time so she's getting very well jackhammered into the nest, still just as hard and fast, fast, faster.
She comes again. Of course she does - this would be incredibly intense even without the sex magic he'd cast on her before. She arches off the bed, this time entirely unable to form words or even more sound than a gasp.
Her eyes are hazy, her body is littered with teeth and claw marks, and yet the first words out of her mouth when she can make words again are, "Please don't stop."
"Like I was going to." (He would, actually, if she said to, but just as well that she isn't.)
His tongue traces the ridges of the bite mark he left in her neck, adding a pleasant sting to what has to be a pain that's starting to throb. And his tail moves beneath the small of her back to wrap her waist, with which he uses a bit more of his strength to yank her up onto him as he slams down into her, which makes the clones hum approvingly as they too continue to give her what for. He has to hold most of his strength back obviously, humans are fragile, but he edges just that line of what she can probably take.
So, the thing about this position, other than how incredibly well she's getting railed right now, is that it puts his ears well within her reach. She could touch them or kiss them if she wanted to. Which - she does want to, a lot, but also, she knows he usually hides them, and he didn't respond to her compliment earlier, so probably she shouldn't? But also also, she could just ask and he could say no? But also also also, what if even asking kills the mood or breaks a boundary or - something?
-This internal debate manifests itself as Evangeline getting weirdly quiet, aside from her gasps for breaths. Sorry Macaque, she's great at getting in her head about things.
He doesn't know why that surprises him just a little, but it does. He doesn't miss a beat though, and neither do his clones.
"Sure. Just -- careful. Rough is good, but not there." His ears are fucking sensitive. He has one of the clones take his headphones off so she can reach them, revealing his glowing purple ears in three shades per side.
She gently traces her fingertips over the edges of his ears, as careful as if she were handling a priceless treasure. Slowly, tenderly, the complete opposite of their sex thus far.
They're beautiful. She doesn't say it out loud, but a certain amount shows in her expression anyway.
Best that she doesn't mention it. Compliments about his ears send him in a million directions, none of which are conducive to the important task of railing her.
That's not to say that he doesn't react to the touching. Two things happen: his ears twitch forward not unlike wolf's ears when its interest is piqued, and he lets out a quiet sound, not quite a moan but in that realm. He did say they were sensitive.
Evangeline doesn't say anything. But she does smile a little at hearing that sound from him, and leans in to gently touch her lips to the tip of one ear.
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Since neither of that happens, her body begins to seize up, the simultaneous bites pushing her towards yet another climax. She shudders, managing gasps of “Macaque, Macaque-“ as she does her best to continue riding him.
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Meanwhile one of the clones positions itself behind her, preparing to fuck her just like it's Master.
"Just two, or three?"
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She rides him hard enough that her own hips will bruise later - he, of course, has absurd resilience and probably won’t bruise at all no matter how tightly she holds onto him, but that doesn’t stop her from trying her best.
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As he said, they were made to be broken.
While they're debating, one of the clones slides its cock into her and moves in time with them.
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After a minute of panting for breath, she manages, “Three, but they weren’t that big individually.”
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He waits until she rides it through, then a second clone cock slips into her, all feeling just as real as Macaque does thanks to a little heat charm. The shadows won't mind it for a little while.
He leans up just a bit more. "Wanna see if we can break that record?" Obviously this kind of stuff is a big help in getting him off. "They'll be as gentle or not gentle as you want."
He can't imagine that it's possible to get more than three normal dicks in there logistically speaking, at some point you run out of space, unless the person you're fucking happens to have three cocks. Which is an interesting idea, actually... anyway. With shadows, they take up the space they want to, so it's more than possible to pile more in there, so long as she can take them and wants to try.
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“I absolutely do want to break that record.” Breathless, but managing a smile. “Not gentle, if you wouldn’t mind.”
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Another clone appears at her hip and then there's a fourth cock squeezing into her, and all the shadow-dicks adjust to the size and shape of her for a pleasant stretching burn. Two sets of claws rake down her back and her ass, absolutely not at all gentle, and Macaque and his clones push up into her hard enough to really feel it.
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She’s absolutely soaked for them, which helps. Her body shudders, her own movements erratic but still making an effort.
“So good…”
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Next thing she's on her back, with Macaque above her and the nest at her back again. No restraints this time (for now), he just wanted to be able to put his back more into fucking her, and all the clones follow suit. Enough for her to feel like it's pretty damn rough.
He leans down and bites into the crook of her neck for good measure.
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“Fuck-“ She clings to the silks of the nest, distantly worried about ripping them but too preoccupied with getting fucked to an inch of her life. She tilts her head to give Macaque more room to mark up her neck.
“So good, so good-“
She doesn’t really have the brain power to do more than take it, but she’s taking it very well.
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"I try," he breathes against her neck, feeling perhaps slightly short of breath for the first time. Successfully teasing someone is his kryptonite.
He and the clones all ram into her, and the clones vary their rhythms so that each of them is slamming into her at a slightly different time so she's getting very well jackhammered into the nest, still just as hard and fast, fast, faster.
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Her eyes are hazy, her body is littered with teeth and claw marks, and yet the first words out of her mouth when she can make words again are, "Please don't stop."
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His tongue traces the ridges of the bite mark he left in her neck, adding a pleasant sting to what has to be a pain that's starting to throb. And his tail moves beneath the small of her back to wrap her waist, with which he uses a bit more of his strength to yank her up onto him as he slams down into her, which makes the clones hum approvingly as they too continue to give her what for. He has to hold most of his strength back obviously, humans are fragile, but he edges just that line of what she can probably take.
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-This internal debate manifests itself as Evangeline getting weirdly quiet, aside from her gasps for breaths. Sorry Macaque, she's great at getting in her head about things.
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He pulls back enough to look down on her from an inch away, eyes lidded and breath short, still grinning but differently. "Penny for your thoughts?"
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"Oh, um - I was wondering if it was okay to ask, if I could touch your ears?"
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"Sure. Just -- careful. Rough is good, but not there." His ears are fucking sensitive. He has one of the clones take his headphones off so she can reach them, revealing his glowing purple ears in three shades per side.
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She gently traces her fingertips over the edges of his ears, as careful as if she were handling a priceless treasure. Slowly, tenderly, the complete opposite of their sex thus far.
They're beautiful. She doesn't say it out loud, but a certain amount shows in her expression anyway.
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That's not to say that he doesn't react to the touching. Two things happen: his ears twitch forward not unlike wolf's ears when its interest is piqued, and he lets out a quiet sound, not quite a moan but in that realm. He did say they were sensitive.
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