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[The subtle timidity is not lost to Rey. It's just funny, how much more experienced Konoha is compared to her, and yet she was at such a loss a few times that Rey had to be the one to instruct the other woman on what to do. But experience does not equal to the end result, she's found.

[She hums in agreement when Konoha mentions the distance between her and human partners. Everything else seems fine, from being able to use her hands while she worked with the previous strap-on to simply being able to see her partner's face. However, the intimacy that comes with being able to hold someone in their throes of pleasure is... something else. Something really exciting and fun?]

I get what you mean... [Rey saw how difficult it was for Konoha just to try and maintain her weight when she had attempted to reach the loft. Probably not a position that jinba like her were meant to hold for long periods of time.

[Right now, though... There are other possibilities in Konoha's body as well, which Rey would be lying if she hadn't thought about.]

It's, um. Easier, for human women. To be on top, while... still being close.

[Fuck's sake... After what they literally just did, how is it that Rey still can't help but blush at the thought of doing other lewd things with someone? It is a mystery.]

[For all that she’s been a (very loving) wife for more than a year now, enthusiastic and earnest in her affections, Konoha did still come from a world and time in which women weren’t exactly encouraged to be direct or aggressive with their sexual invitations. For the first months of her marriage she hadn’t even managed fully disrobing, so honestly... she’s made a lot of progress. Even if she had a tendency still to outwardly shy from things she didn’t know, even if little things like her word choice or the look in her eye betrayed her curiosity or willingness. (Really, she doesn’t want to be one again, but she kind of admired how confident she’d been as a chromaferatu...)

She also. Tended to still be a bit simple when it came to certain things. Like... maybe completely missing the implication in Rey’s voice, and just nodded with a little nestle into the sheets as if she totally understood.]

Mmm... I know. I saw Rey do it last time, remember?

[She still thinks of “on top” as being the penetrating partner when she isn’t actively trying to be more Lunatia-educated, oops.]

[Okay, so. Maybe the hint didn't land as well as Rey had hoped. That's fine! She's terrible at picking up on this shit as well, but she can do this! Probably.]

Um, well, actually... Was thinking...

[She trails off to do just that -- think. Because she's having a hard time getting the words out and it takes a few sputtering attempts for her to say:]

It's, er. Different, with two women, than what we did... before. And, I thought, it might... be better, for you. If we tried that? You could... control things a little more, that way.

[Rey knows how insatiable Iris can be, and her natural fortitude can more than keep up even without any help from Sanguis. But it's still awkward to talk about these things, let alone explaining the implications in detail. How much does Konoha know about human sex, let alone sex between women? She might be about to find out.]

[How much did Konoha know about human sex? Well, growing up in an all-human (except her) village had helped with that, as had the practice in her land of families all sleeping in a single room together. ... and that was even before she started working on a lumber yard. Sure, some of the men watched their talk around her, censored themselves out of respect, but some didn’t... and she’d had to haul some of the drunk or belligerent out of cheap brothels and the like after pay day more than once.

So once she’s actually corrected, put to the task of thinking more creatively...

It does. Eventually dawn on her. Oh- She means... the lady on top doing the work? But-]

W- We can’t do that, Rey! I know you’re strong, but I’d squash you!

[Is what she says automatically... until her brain catches up with her mouth, anyway.

Right.

She’s... not over a half ton in weight anymore. (A tight hundred and a half at most, maybe, short and petite but largely muscle beneath just a bit of womanly softness and cute face.) which means...]

Oh... Nevermind... that... could work...

[And her cheeks could light up with a curious flush of excitement at the idea.]

[The initial response is kind of horrifying, in that Rey was expecting having to go ahead and explain all of that in gross detail.

[Never mind the fact that she'd more likely be the one doing the crushing if they weren't careful about who went where. As a jinba, Konoha seemed more than capable of handling Rey's raw strength and mass. A human...? Not so much. Or so she worries, given her inexperience, that she doesn't yet have the restraint to not harm a partner in that position. More reasons why she preferred being the one in control, opting for situations that didn't call for her to worry about falling or losing herself in the moment. But now there are things Konoha can do that she couldn't before, and that's interesting, because they could try things neither of them have done before.

[Mercifully, Konoha soon pardons her from having to go into the uncomfortable details. Rey quickly progresses from rising horror at the prospect to abject relief in a matter of seconds when she realizes she's been spared.]

Y-yeah... [She chuckles nervously, her cheeks heating up as well.] I... I think I'd like to try s-something like that... with you.

[There aren't many people Rey would feel safe relinquishing command to. Her hands clam up at the thought, fingers squeezing Konoha's...

[Despite past reservations, however, she wants to try it. Maybe it wouldn't be as scary as she thought it'd be, at least if it's someone she trusts won't use it to hurt her.]

[Oh... Rey's squeezing her fingers kind of hard. Not like ow hard, but... maybe think about something for a second hard. So Konoha does, looking at the other woman in silence for a moment, her gaze questing. She doesn't actually ask, she doesn't really feel like she has to, in the end, but.

She can make some connections and guesses before she squeezes back. And smiles, even if it is still a bit shy (and a bit titillated).]

I bet, um... Human ladies can do that without their legs hurting, too, so... that sounds fun...

[She might have been sugar-coating how difficult it had been to try mounting her husband. But that just means she's kind of a bit more excited to try being on top now that she's not going to risk crushing someone. And if saying things a bit more clearly than she tended to would be helpful...]

We could try that...

[A clear agreement, with a nod of her head that rubs the sheets around the futon, mussing up her slightly sweaty hair as she squirms and presses her thighs together a bit tighter, fingers curling with a bit more pressure over throbbing ache. She usually took at least a few rounds before Iris would let her fall asleep, so...]

[Even in their normal bodies, Rey might be hardier than Konoha's usual human partners. This is someone who could take a hit from a speeding car, pick herself up, and walk awake with little complaint (but she complained, nevertheless). Though she isn't keen to actually try that out, for anyone's sake.]

Mmhm. Human legs are more... flexible, than what you're probably used to. Can bend farther forwards, even sideways.

[Since she noticed how much Konoha had struggled to do her best equivalent to wrap her jinba legs around her during their previous coupling. It might help to explain as they go along, but the more Rey talks about it, the more open to the idea she becomes.

[Noting the symptoms of the Iris heat coming back, Rey pushes herself up a little with her other arm, considering.]

I'll, um. Put on the... thing. [She sheepishly nods at the bag she'd set aside earlier.] Should be easier to do now.

[Thanks to Konoha. Rey also made sure the store worker had given her a proper consultation on how the product worked before purchasing it. Actually putting it into practice will be another matter, given how different it is from the previous strap-on.]

Yeah, they definitely bend more... especially sideways...

[She could spread her legs... so far apart now? It wasn't like her human body was particularly flexible by human standards, but when you were used to the range of motion allowed by equine limbs it felt rather lewd and exciting.

When Rey says she'll put the thing on ("the thing", because... even though she thinks she knows what kind of shape Rey had been talking about, she isn't one hundred percent positive here...) she can't help but squirm a bit with anticipation, releasing the other woman's hand to let her move to do that.]

Right...

[Wait, what should she do? Rey was the one doing the hard work getting ready now... so she rolls over in an attempt to be helpful, trying to disguise that she's wiping her wet fingers on the sheets. It's fine, she'll do laundry later!]

I- I'll watch!

[Was that sexy?]

[Seeing the position that Rey had found Konoha in when she first entered, she's of no doubt that there's been some learning curve in figuring out just how pliable legs can be.

[As Rey begins to climb to her feet, she heats up at Konoha's comment. She glances over her shoulder with a sheepish look, before letting out another shaky laugh.]

You... d-don't have to-- [Rey starts, then snaps her mouth shut. Taking a moment to mimic Konoha's attempt to dry her hand before she pushes herself upright.] Okay...

[Right. They're both naked, and Konoha has already seen Rey look just as shameless and obscene as the other woman. What's there to be indignant about? She doesn't need to try and act modest now, or suggest she gets ready in a separate room or something away from Konoha's judgement. Everyone is an adult here.]

S-so, the vendor mentioned, t,his was a special kind of... thing.

[Maybe talking will help ease her nerves as Rey pulls out a harness from the bag. Already it's been assembled, and looks fairly similar to the one Konoha had, sans the giant dildo attached.

[Not only is the member is more human-friendly, but the harness comes with a similar addition for the wearer. Rey flushes as she holds it up for Konoha to see, absentmindedly adjusting the straps for her to get ready to put on. It's increasingly more obvious just how necessary the foreplay was, given that Rey's body isn't as welcoming for such things as an Iris Moonblessed.]

She said that, ah. The w-wearer... feels vibrations depending on the... how fast the partner is... going.

[Obviously Rey is not selling this as well as the aforementioned saleswoman, who had explained how popular the device was among Prismals. It was also very expensive, all but draining Rey's "liquor fund".

[She'll live. Though she might just embarrass herself to death by talking, at this rate.]

[Mainly, Konoha comes up with watching because... it would be weirder not to watch, right? This wasn't some first night of an arranged marriage or an assignation with a courtesan or something where you got ready in different rooms and then like... met and bowed at each other at the futon... Also, like, they'd already done one...

And while she's a bit shy about her human body, it's not nakedness per se that's an issue, so she just sort of... manages to sit up, reaching up to try and fix her sloppy bun only to decide that... maybe she'd redo it. Which involves letting her hair down first, thick black hair tumbling down nearly to her rump- er, butt. (Oddly, or perhaps not so oddly, just that makes her look different somehow, a more mature loveliness than the usual cute look accentuated by her usual rounded bun.) While she listens, she plans to put it back up, but...

What she's listening to is... interesting... and her hands slowly come to a stop and just distractedly run through her hair instead of doing anything with it as she... flat out stares at Rey and what she's doing, pupils dilated with an Iris-strengthened surge of desire at the idea of what came next if Rey just slid that harness up... and came back over...]

Oh...

[Oh. She shifts on the futon, awkwardly pulling up her legs to slide her pale left foot up and over her darker right ankle, rubbing a bit of warmth and distraction into herself.]

Th... is one also vibrates?

[That was probably good? That sounded good... And it- This time nothing could get stuck in anyone... Depending on...]

Should I... Does that mean I should go fast?

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[With her current body, at least Konoha has less to fret over when it comes to foreign objects getting... stuck. Rey would not want a repeat of that incident. But she also has enough anatomical knowledge to know better.

[When she looks back to Konoha, Rey freezes, with a quiet "oh" of her own upon the sight of long, black hair, messily poured down passed her shoulders. It wasn't like this was the first time she's seen Konoha with her hair down, but it was just-- timing. The timing, and the way she's sitting there, waiting, almost expectant. Rey's breath catches at the way Konoha is looking at her.

[Suddenly, she doesn't want to think too much about what she's doing.]

N-no... Not unless you want to. Just... Just go at your own pace, whatever feels right.

[That's how it's supposed to work, she thinks.

[Remembering what she had been told at the shop, Rey finishes fitting the harness. Biting her lower lip, she returns her focus to putting it on. Her stomach clenching with the anticipation that comes when she's sliding it through and up her legs. Guiding the member for the wearer up.

[Before she allows herself to tense, she also remembers what Konoha had told her what to do with the vibrator. She's already wet down there, welcoming the inner part of the harness inside of her with a gasp, shuddering all over.

[Hesitant, she reaches down to touch the tip of the strap-on. The brief contact sending a light, pleasurable shock between her legs.]

Fuh... Fuck... [Rey sucks in a sharp breath, turning to Konoha again. Sweat beading down her brow with a conflicted look on her reddened face.] This shit... f-feels weird...

[Penetration is still fairly new to her. She probably got ahead of herself. Should've asked Konoha for help. Hindsight is twenty-twenty, and taking it out now would just increase discomfort.]

[As normal as it was in her own world, Konoh doesn't quite register her hair as lovely, a thick and luxurious mane that admittedly has become even more beautiful in Lunatia with access to... a lot of chroma money to buy camellia oils with. Subtly aromatic, too.

But there's nothing subtle about Konoha watching what Rey is doing. This time it's... okay, yeah, that looked... a more appropriate size for what she had going on down there now. Her fingers curl a bit more noticably between her thighs, not quite realizing that she's started to rub just a little bit, like she had before... but that's Iris for you.

Except- Rey is already sweating? She said "Weird" not "Good-Weird"? Was something wrong?]

C- Can you not walk... ?

[Like... over to her... over to her where she was waiting... where she'd decided to... be the lady on top... but that means she needs someone to get on top of... and she's not a jinba anymore, she can't just lift Rey up like it's nothing anymore? Rey's the one who lifts her up now!]

Bad weird?

[Not many of the women Rey had been around before Lunatia had a habit of growing their hair out, let alone keeping it down. For someone who habitually cuts her own hair to manageable lengths (with a knife, no less), long hair was a luxury, as was fancy products. The latter which Rey had indulged in from time to time, rather than the former. She happens to be fond of citrus-scented soaps.

[Either way, Konoha is a welcome distraction until Rey realizes her legs are too stiff to move right away. Her mouth tightens into a thin line, weighing her response.

[Instead, she just. Goes for it. Moving one foot after the other. Awkward steps towards the futon, which thankfully she hadn't set her bags too far from.

[Christ. How the hell do people with the "equipment" move like this?]

Ah, no no no! Th-think I got it...!

[Asking for help isn't an option, since she knows that Konoha is in no position to help move her. Rey has to do that herself.

[It's easier said than done, but she does it. Quick to drop to her knees once she returns to the futon, releasing a deep exhale that she hadn't realized she'd been holding.]

It's... It's just d-different, is all. [Rey finally adds. It might help to lie down or something while she gets used to the feeling.]

[Okay, not a bad weird... !

Konoha manages to focus up, at least, pulling her hand from between her thighs and shifting slowly more onto her knees than sprawling half on her side, watching with a touch of concern as Rey made her way over and managed a sit herself.

As much as Iris, like breeding season, (which... she wouldn’t have as a human, huh!), urged her just to act...

This was still new, still a friend whose lines they were maybe really blurring, but someone who was helping her out of a very uncomfortable bond, and so she’s trying to put Rey’s comfort first even while... Rey was maybe trying to put helping her first.]

Should... would it be better to lie down?

[If she was going to be on top it would have to happen anyway... and- with a helpful gasp, Konoha reaches over (almost tips over) and grabs a pillow, presenting it to Rey with a blush and a smile.]

Here- !

[For, you know. Her head.]

[Through her physical unease, Rey manages a quiet laugh when Konoha tries to help. With a small smile masking her discomfort, she accepts the pillow presented to her.]

Th-thanks. It, um. Might be easier to...

[To lay down now, as suggested. Which Rey starts to do after she's placed the pillow down in a more convenient spot on the futon.

[Once she's more horizontal, it doesn't feel so bad anymore. She wonders if she should've done stuff like this sooner to try and better prepare herself for more penetrative objects, but she never considered that it'd be necessary with so few partners to turn to. Frustrating as Sanguis has been most of the time, she doesn't have the same needs as those under the other moons do.

[With her new position assuaging much of the tightness from below her belly, Rey relaxes onto the cushion under her back. Her eyes fluttering shut for a few seconds before looking up to Konoha dreamily.]

That's m-much better. [She lifts a hand, beckoning her closer.] Think it just takes some getting used to. I'll b... be fine.

[Once Rey lays down Konoha starts scooting closer bit by bit, even before she beckons her over. Very sneaky-like, very restrained, of course, but.

She leans forward and over, just a bit, too distracted now to think about putting her hair back up, a subtle scent of camellia accompanying the way long black strands fall over her shoulder as she leans over to look first at Rey's face... and then drifting down... down...

And she can't help but. Lift a hand to gently poke the tip of the phallus sticking up from the harness with the pad of a dark finger, biting into her bottom lip and nibbling on it to prevent herself from smiling a bit too eagerly.

Down, Iris- !]

Does... this mean you can feel that?

[In... a sex toy sort of way?]

[It's a nice smell. Distracting enough that Rey doesn't focus on the strangeness of the sensations.

[Until she is startled by a tingle from deep within. She flinches, more from surprise than anything else. Her eyes widening before covering her flushed face with both hands.]

Mng... Mmhm.

[Rey nods in response, if her affirmative moan wasn't obvious enough. Trying not to feel weird and exposed under Konoha's scrutinizing gaze and chance to decide how to start this.]

W-wasn't expecting it... like that, but... yeah, I f-felt that.

[Her knees shake, legs starting to pressed together despite how futile it is when she can already feel it inside of her.]

[Oh... She did feel it.

Curious, Konoha can't help but... poke the dildo part again, this time leaving her fingertip against it and dragging it down to the base towards the harness, nipping a bit harder on her lip as she split her attention between Rey's face and her reactions there to the toy.

She might not know much about them, beyond what she'd learned last time, but...]

Does... that mean you'd feel it... if I used my mouth... ?

[Or was that weird? It just seemed... kind of dry right now, and as wet as she was herself... the idea just comes to her. Besides, if it was this size... and also not actually flesh and blood... and she was human... she could actually try doing it without worrying about her sharp canines hurting her partner or the sheer impossibility of trying to swallow a jinba's cock???]

[Such measuring contacts to the external dildo sends pleasing shocks between Rey's legs in tandem. Nothing too intense, but not knowing what Konoha is going to do and when makes her a little jumpy.

[Peering between her fingers, Rey watches Konoha seemingly ponder on her options. And there are plenty, from what she was told.]

Sh-should. [Rey sputters out, the anticipation and the creeping tremors inside of her so soon after her last orgasm rattling her a little. Not unpleasantly so, if the tiny squeaks and the way she squirms upon Konoha's touch is any proof of that.] The... They said that w-was one of the uses...

[Meaning if that's what Konoha wanted to do, it would still have a desired effect. And it might be better for her as well, not to slide it in dry like Rey had done. Exactly the kind of rookie mistake she would make, of course.

[The vendor had also mentioned various functions as well, including things she could do with the harness by herself. When she first heard that, it sounded pointless. Why bother with a strap-on at all if she's going to be the only one using it?

[Then Konoha keeps touching it. Rey pants, expecting more but not knowing exactly how it'll feel like now that it's in. And she's starting to have more of an idea how a novelty like this could be utilized on so, so many ways.]

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[Well, in that case... Konoha was going to try more than one new thing today.]

Mmmm... then I’ll try that first.

[With a new focus in mind, she shifts carefully back on her hands and knees so that she can pad around the mattress, urging Rey’s legs to part enough to make room for her to crawl and settle between her knees, hands coming to rest briefly on her hips as she stares with red cheeks and hungry Iris eyes at... what she definitely would have labeled “way too small” not a few days before. But now...

It would soon become obvious that while Konoha doesn’t have much experience putting things in her mouth... she did have experience with her mouth. Not knowing how exactly the toy was doing what it was, but seeing it was doing something to Rey, she resolves to start out like she usually did-

Which meant pressing warm kisses and gentle nibbles more lips than teeth up the underside of the fake cock, her thumbs rubbing eagerly along the line of hip and just dipping into inner thigh. Curious, she pays attention for any of those little sounds Rey had made when she touched it with her hand, working her way up... to lave her tongue over the tip, suckling curiously for a moment before she pulls back just a little, breathing a bit fast already in anticipation.]

How’s that... ?

[Oh, it tasted... well, fake, but. Otherwise...]

[While almost everything to do with sex is new and strange to Rey, the use of one's mouth for pleasure is still particularly unusual. Especially when it came to things not even attached to a real person? When she was told that some enjoyed harnesses and dildos orally, it'd just seemed stupid at the time.

[That was until Konoha moved closer. Rey's legs urging a little apart, her knees bent on either side of Konoha. And her chest tightens before anything even happens.

[Seeing her from this angle is... unique, to say the least. Do people get turned on by things like this? She can understand why. It's not often that she lets anyone do whatever they want to her. Even if she trusted them, she still has issues with that kind of thing.

[Except she doesn't mind the way Konoha gets a feel of the fake member, with experimental touches and licks. The silicone material doesn't seem like something that should go in someone's mouth, and yet it could, so Rey wonders if it does anything for the person giving as well.

[On her own end, the more Konoha touched it, the more the other end already inside Rey sends jolts into her body. Her hips jerk against Konoha's mouth, her hand muffling squeaky moans as her feet slip and slide over the futon sheets. For a moment her free hand covers her eyes, before Konoha stops and speaks again and Rey peeks down again.]

It's... good. [Rey's shaky voice sputters when she attempts to speak a few times, until she can make more coherent words:] H-have you, um... done things like that before? With real...?

[Probably not with a strap-on, that's for sure.]

[To be fair, Konoha was exploring the toy almost as much as she was intentionally trying to give pleasure... maybe a little more, actually, but that was to be expected, surely. She’s never tasted silicone before, that’s odd... and it’s not quite warm, like she’s used to, but she could fix that...

Though she holds off lapping against the device as she waits for Rey’s answer, just her thumbs continuing to slide along the line of her hip bones beneath her, slow and soothing, making sure her pelvis didn’t jerk too much or squirm out of her reach, an intentional pressure but not one meant to truly entrap.

At the question, she nods a little, still red in the face, and... still completely oblivious to how many details is appropriate to share in the bedroom. Especially when Iris was filling her thoughts with the desire to rut and breed.]

Mmhmm... my teeth are really sharp, so I’ve never tried to do it like humans do... but Gonta really likes it...

[In her actual mouth, she means, the more intense suck and swallow upon a member... but it’s precisely because she’s never that now she’s actually curious... now that no one risks being hurt in a sex accident, anyway. And though again, like... almost every sexual encounter she has with someone else, her husband’s name comes up... weirdly, no one has ever told her to stop doing it.]

Stuff like this...

[... probably because rather than making her shyer or guiltier with the reminder that she was technically committing adultery, it seemed to make her... even lustier, urged on by very pleasant memories and the throb of love in her hearts that translated all too well these days between her legs, hips swaying behind her as she demonstrates what “this” was.

By arching low enough that she can just manage to press her breasts around the toy, lowering her head to swirl her tongue around the tip, lavishing it (and therefore Rey?) with attention. It was harder like this, Gonta was much larger so she didn’t have to crane her neck down so much, but it still worked!

And even though she isn’t the one being stimulated, it served more than well enough to stimulate the mind, a low, rousing hum audible as she carefully began to rub the phallus between her breasts as she suckled on the tip, her eyes half-closed and cheeks ruddy.]

[Oh, it definitely worked.

[Much as Rey fought the urge to hide behind her hands, she's fascinated by what Konoha is doing. The way the feeling of her breasts translate into soft vibrations against the walls of her own pussy. How the attention Konoha gives to the tip sends waves through the harness, that Rey can't help but convulse under the subtle clouds of pleasure.

[What more, as Konoha works on the prosthetic, the more her body seems to start accepting the other half. The discomfort becoming less and less until only bliss pulses through her.

[If Rey hadn't already invited the other woman to talk about her actual experiences, she might be upset at Konoha bringing up her husband specifically at this time. As it is, it's comforting to know that this is (kind of) normal. That this is a thing people do with each other. And now it's being done with Rey.]

Hah, fuck... fuck, th-that's... [Her lip trembles as she struggles for words.] You're... You f-feel... so good. P-please... please, I...

[Not just what she is doing with her mouth that shares its pleasures feels so damned amazing, but the intimacy of it as well. Something Rey could never experience on her own. Toes curling, her feet squeeze Konoha sides just for what little she's done right now. Rey's frantic gulps of air turn into repressed cries for more. Her hips lifting slightly against Konoha's mouth, urging her to continue in one way or another. Silently begging for more.

[Christ. If it feels like this now, what's it going to be like later?]

[Konoha has never taken the time or thought to consider if she was good at this. To her, if her husband was happy then she was good at it... but she really is. Not... at oral, itself, per se, or this or that, but what Konoha is insanely good at... is affectionately and earnestly attending to a partner. She listens, she observes, she changes what she does very subtly in reaction to chase what seems to feel the best, even as her own brain is hazy and stuffed with lewd thoughts and Iris or breeding season lusts. Because she likes it- She likes making other people happy.

And thanks to how this toy worked, Rey seems quite happy. Each little gasp and plea she hears makes her squirm in turn, wet between the legs and eager herself, but first-

There’s a soft pop, a glistening trail of saliva that disappears in a slow swipe of tongue over lips as Konoha pulls off the tip of the toy, swallowing as she looks down both anxiously and excitedly. She knew the theories of it, she’s just never risked trying, so...

Her dark eyes flick up towards Rey’s face, warm, bronzed breasts still pillowing the pink phallus as she swallowed again. In anticipation this time. Something new. Something she couldn’t (well, shouldn’t) do in her natural body.]

I’m going to... try it like humans do now...

[That’s the only thing she says before she lowers her head again, long hair spilling over her shoulders and down her arms as she braces herself, presses a few tentative kisses to the now warmed tip... and then parts her lips, curiously taking the false cock into her mouth and gently running her tongue along the underside as she swallowed it carefully bit by bit-

Until her mouth is full, her teeth are blessedly blunt, and she releases a curious moan muffled by the toy, one eye cracking open to try and look at Rey’s reaction.]

[At first Rey has no inkling of what "like humans" even entails. The practice of fellatio had never appealed to her long enough to pay much mind to the gritty details. What it felt like, how it worked, the sundry ways one could enjoy it...

[None of that matters now, though. Not when Rey is getting a firsthand understanding of what Konoha had meant when she envelops the whole of the phallus with her mouth. A yelp catches in her throat, hips twitching at the sudden, more powerful ripples of vibrations spreading through her nethers. The well sculptured muscles of her sweaty abdomen tighten, trembling legs instinctively pulling apart to make room for comfort. Her cunt more welcoming to the inner dildo than during her initial attempt to just slide it in. Even the movements of the outter piece Konoha has trapped in her mouth presses against Rey's sensitive places, the harness rubbing against her more accessible clit as her lower half squirms. Pleading for more of it.

[Without realizing what she's even doing, she reaches down and grabs the crown of Konoha's head. Her nails curling through long, smooth hair compared to her own. While Rey throws her other arm over her shoulder to grip the pillow her head rests upon, her fingers hopelessly knead Konoha's scalp.]

H-humans do... this... What...?! [Rey attempts to exclaim, the only remotely coherent words that stammer out of her as she tries not to thrash about. Her incongruous yells probably not even English, as they don't remotely sound like things being translated for Konoha to comprehend.]

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