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apology for to bother but

how do two leg people walk???

please send simple and clear advice

or VIDEO? 📷?

i watch human walking all i 's life but

is very more difficult than i expect...

requesting two leg person help!

please and thank you and gratitude

- KONOHA 🌳🍃

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[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.]

[That is... kind of exactly the reaction she'd hoped for, which. Is kind of thrilling, in a way, she wasn't sure if it would be as good for a girl with a strange Lunatian toy as it was for a man... but Rey is making all sorts of nice noises, her hips and legs are shifting, squirming, and oh... her hand is on her head.

Maybe that isn't anything to human woman, but for Konoha, who was used to using her mouth to pleasure a man who couldn't physically reach her head when she had her head between his legs... it adds to the novelty and excitement of a new experience, urges her to do even better. She doesn't let her enthusiasm get the better of her, though. She's careful as she slowly takes in as much of the fake cock as she comfortably can, stopping just a bit over halfway down when a tickle and tightening at the back of her throat almost triggers her gag reflex. And gagging isn't sexy (well, not for her), so she moves one hand from Rey's hip to curl around the base of the toy and mark that spot with her fingers, make sure that if the other woman started bucking upwards it woulnd't accidentally go too far back-

The question... surprises her, admittedly, distracts her enough that though she starts to hum an affirmative around the silicone phallus, she ends up pulling her mouth off of it for a moment, tongue lolling and panting softly as she nods, feeling weirdly proud of herself as she looks up Rey's body and notes the clenching of hard muscles, the hints of sweat and the way she grips the pillow. She must be doing good- !]

You didn't know... ? Human men really like it... I had to kick prostitutes out of the bunkhouse all the time after paydays, and they were always using their mouths.

[For someone with as cute and innocent a face as she looked to have, Konoha can speak about some things rather frankly... it's the 1620's in a world and culture with very different ideas about sex... and while some of the men on her yard had been respectful of her gender, she still was foreman of a group of very rough and masculine blue collar workers. She heard plenty of things. ... and saw some things, too.

Now that she has her breath back, she looks down to see if she's accomplishing her goal of making the toy wetter and warmer, getting there... and then turning her somehow both shy and mischievous at the same time face back towards Rey.]

Do you want to peak like this, or should I try mounting... ?

[She doesn't actually... wait for the answer before she curiously goes back to fellating the toy, though, this time experimenting with how she used her tongue and bobbed her head to feel the pressure on her scalp.

- She was listening, though!]

[No, no gagging, please. That's the kind of thing that made Rey wonder why anyone would enjoy giving oral in the first place. But Konoha doesn't seem to mind, so it can't be that bad.

[For someone from a somewhat more socially progressive future where certain labels and concepts have become obsolete, there are still a lot of things Rey has to learn. Given that not even her memories have allotted her much preconceived knowledge of intimate relations, things that should be obvious to even the layman is confusing and alien to her. She'd lingered near soldiers who shared graphic stories of their private affairs amongst each other, but very few had bid Rey into their personal circles. Probably because she didn't want to be. Most of her past selves were reclusive, lone wolves, only working with others when the situation required it. When someone needed something done quietly and efficiently, she was often tasked with those missions. During recreational periods where they weren't actively fighting and killing... others had kept a considerable distance from her. Mostly because of just how efficient she was at the killing part.

[That wasn't to say there hadn't been the occasional companionship, though. Hell, one of her past incarnations had made an effort to get closer to someone, but her buried impulses repelled such things to have been successful. It hadn't been until her last death that several of her old restrictions had been lifted, and she was free to seek out whatever she wanted.

[Old habits, however, died hard. But Lunatia had liberated much of her inhibitions that prevented her from pursuing physical comfort and pleasure. From enjoying festivals and holidays to, apparently, indulging in the novelties that this world had to offer that allowed Rey to experience things she'd never could before.

[Novelties such as the one she's wearing now. Prompting her toes to stretch outward as her legs stretch apart into a kind of butterfly pose. Her vision dimming into a haze of white for quick flashes of time. It takes a fleeting second for Konoha's voice to register as words. Jaw clenched, her back arches a little, as the toy works as intended by stimulating the arousal between her thighs.]

I... I d-don't... know... [Rey gasps between her teeth. Eyes locked on the movement of Konoha's head over the phallus that's attached to her body, her mind too blank to muster a solid answer right away. Her fingers just curl, twisting and unintentionally tugging the black hair she's suddenly caught a fistful of.] Is this... Is it g-good for you, too...?

[Konoha mentioned that men like it. Do women, as well? Rey knows it's wonderful for her because of the harness, but she's not exactly reciprocating at the moment, and she wants Konoha to feel the same.]

[She doesn't know, she says, but Konoha... is actually kind of enjoying herself. Sure, it didn't actually do anything for her specifically, but... she's been wondering what this kind of thing would be like for a while now, especially since she'd woken up with human legs and blunt human teeth and realized that if she was going to couple with someone in this form it would probably be safer to choose another human...

So when Rey's fingers curl and tug in her hair, a sharp pressure hard enough to more than register but thankfully not hard enough to truly hurt, Konoha finds that she releases a muffled moan onto the harness-strapped dildo, encouraged by her partner's expressions of pleasure. She just nods at first, busy experimenting with closing her lips around the toy and swallowing to tighten the vacuum of her mouth, but- Oh, she should actually answer...]

I want... to imagine what it's like...

[Even if her answer is half muffled and wet, speaking with the phallus still half in her mouth, rolling on her tongue as she pulls her other hand off Rey's hip to move instead between her thighs, spreading them wider now that Rey had moved her legs so that she can stroke herself while she sucks her off (as weird as being able to do that to a woman was- !)]

Show me... ?

[Look, she couldn't... actually ejaculate like a man, so sure, it wasn't exactly the experience she'd imagined, but it's close... Rey's close... and it's arousing for her just to see and cause it.

Which she dedicates herself to, taking the now warmed and slicked toy back into her mouth eagerly, head bobbing up and down in the grip of Rey's hand in her hair, her fingertips rubbing slow and heavy over her own arousal in the meantime.]

[It isn't clear what Konoha is asking first. That is, until Rey cracks an eye open, privy to a view of the other woman's head betwixt her thighs not going anywhere. Her own breasts glistened with sweat heaving while her body shakes with the hungry desire for oxygen, but more so craving release.

[Turns out, she does know what she wants. Or, rather, what she doesn't want:]

D-don't... Don't stop...! [Rey croaks, her sight blurring behind her welling eyes like two tiny emeralds peering down at the other woman. Despite her showing no signs of stopping, the same two words escape again and again between cries of Konoha's name.

[Recognizing the familiar movements of a woman pleasuring herself, Rey bends her knee at Konoha's side. A quiet "don't" shakes out but easily slips into her previous mantra, urging to keep going. Her body betraying her determination to be the one to give than receive. That was how she preferred it, right? That's how it always should be...

[But Konoha doesn't stop and, try as she might, Rey doesn't want her to. The swell of climax cinching the muscles of her abdomen and spreading through every nerve in her being.

[Throwing her head back against the pillow, what remains of her composure abandons to the pleasured howls of Konoha's name, over and over. Her spine arches, until the weight of her body is supported by only the strength of her shoulders and the tips of her curled toes digging into the sheets.

[She might not be capable of ejaculation, but any experienced woman would be able to descry the throes of climax. Her arousal seeping through the slick sides of the harness just above her opening.]

[Not stopping is easy at this point.

Thankfully, Konoha had possessed the forethought to curl her fingers around the dildo at just about her limit for how much of the toy she could fit into her mouth without discomfort, because it saves her from gagging when Rey starts to buck up in the throes of pleasure. Even though she doesn't differentiate one "don't" from the other, she does get the feeling (more than a feeling) that Rey isn't used to being the one spoiled, being the receiver.

But Iris did more than make her lusty and insatiable. It also made her even more affectionate and willing to care for others, and though she ends up touching herself through it, her focus isn't on the ache between her legs. It's on how loud Rey's climax is, how interesting and odd it was to feel the thrust of a member (fake or not) into her welcoming mouth, how weirdly difficult and yet arousing it was to try and keep sucking on it through the arches and bucks of Rey's body-

And how it leaves her panting excitedly when she finally releases the toy with a light scrape of blunt teeth and a wet smack of sound, leave a last, long lick along the length before she raises her head. Her dark eyes are sparkling with excitement, her expression weirdly victorious in sating her curiosity, in proving to herself that she could manage it if it was human-sized, if she didn't have sharp jinba teeth, like she thought she could... !

And oh, Rey looked... like that toy vibrating inside to the sensations on the outside part... was doing a really, really good job. Which she intends to say something about, but.

Hold on, one second, her jaw is kind of tired. New muscle use.]

[For a few seconds, she's frozen, her body lifted inches in the air and shaking as her hips continue to jerk from the aftershocks of the orgasm. Her hand slips from the pillow, covering her face. Still reeling from the sensations communicated between the two members, before she slowly starts to come back down from the high.

[As she does, the familiar lines of dim red light up all over her body. From her bare legs to her stomach, up her chest and fading under her chin. Lasting no more than a blink before it's gone.

[Like before, she doesn't seem to notice, though. Just collapses in a satisfied heap over the futon, legs sprawled out and arm falling at her side.

[Hoarse from shouts and gasps, Rey clears her throat before opening her mouth to speak. But all that comes are moans of varying octaves while catches her breath. The white noise buzzing in her ears fading back into the soothing ambiance of the storehouse, as well as Konoha's presence.]

[Konoha is tempted, she really is, to keep teasing... but considering that... she wants to make sure that Rey is recovered by the time she mounts... she decides to be a merciful partner. Instead of continuing to lap along the toy or slide her fingertips along it to stimulate the part of it inside Rey, she just watches with a content look for a moment, moving her jaw around to loosen it back up before,]

Mmm... that looked good.

[Which. Might be an understatement, considering how loud and active Rey had been, plus those funny vein lights of hers... But it was a good place to start as Konoha carefully moves back to her hands and knees in order to start to slowly crawl up the other woman's body, placing heavy, slow kisses on her thigh, the point of her hip, her firm belly.]

[By the time she removes her hand, her complexion has cooled to its original shade, though considerably flushed under the slick layers of sweat and arousal. Her head is still spinning when she opens her eyes to find Konoha climbing on top of her.

[For a moment she forgets to breathe, survival instincts seizing up at her considerably more vulnerable position than she's used to. But as she dries her eyes with the back of her hands and sees Konoha more clearly, she visibly relaxes again. The corners of her lips pulling into a smile in spite of the tears streaming down the sides of her face. She doesn't even know why she's crying, or if she's actually crying at all, or if it's just her response to something other than pain. But they're far from expressions of regret.]

It was-- [She swallows hard, her throat dry.] --better than good...

[Blissed out from the dull throb inside, Rey lifts a hand towards Konoha. Not reaching for anything particular, but just wanting to touch her again in some way. Any way.]

[At first, Konoha's gaze is focused on Rey's skin, kissing along where moments before there had been bright lines like fire. Rey's skin smells nice and warm, it was nice and warm, and though she's aching for more she isn't in a rush to push the other woman out of her post-orgasmic haze. Except...

She props herself up a bit by straightening an arm, moves to tuck her long, now disheveled black hair behind her ear, and notices... hmm.]

... Is that why you're crying?

[She just has to make sure, even though she thinks she knows the answer. As much as Konoha tended to act on her feelings, in moments like these... that was probably worth checking in words.

Just before she continued kissing her way up.]

[Immediately she looks almost petulant, especially when she hiccups and covers her mouth.]

M'not crying...

[Okay, maybe she's crying a little bit, but she isn't sad. She is the complete opposite of sad, and that by its very nature is overwhelming. Konoha doesn't just make her body feel good, but her heart as well. Makes her feel cared about even when she came here to be the one doing the caring. Who does that, honestly?]

You're always just... so nng-nice to me. [She sniffs, bringing her hand back to dry her face again, while Konoha proceeds to travel towards her with sweet kisses.] And I... I don't... always know what to do. You d-didn't have to do that, but y... you did, anyway.

[She turns her head, swallowing the staggering emotions that are written all over her visage, as if she could hide them. At one point, she could hide them very well. But the pleasant waves still rousing her nerves leaves her sensitive to Konoha's touch more than ever, and the shivers and whimpers are more telling than any confession Rey could ever make. That she isn't even fully satiated.

[Fuck. It isn't even her moon cycle. This isn't Sanguis making her feel this way. It's her and she has nothing else to blame for it.]

Hhh, how... How do people live with all of this...? F-feels like I'm about to burst.

[She isn't crying, she says, but... Konoha takes a moment to turn off her attempts at sexy to sort of... poke Rey in the side a bit playfully, her lips curling up at the corners as if to say "yes, yes you are". Because as far as she was concerned... It was really simple.]

I like being nice...

[It was the way she had chosen to live her life a long time ago, when she'd realized that she could either allow the resentments in relations between humans and her kind, being dealt a poor hand in life, to make her bitter and angry... or she could try to make everything around her a little better as best she could. (Maybe she hadn't expected that to... apply in the bedroom, too, but.)]

And, um... I'd been kind of wanting to try out using my mouth like that for a while now since I got curious, so...

[So she couldn't take credit at all for that being an entirely selfish or purely giving act... even if it might have been easier to. So. So... she leans down to press another kiss to Rey's side, then the bottom curve of her ribs, nuzzling up her sternum as she very carefully... starts slipping her left leg over Rey's hip, slowly easing into position astride the other woman, just above the toy for now.

From there, she looks down at Rey with a tentative little smile, her hair slipping down like a dark curtain around them, back arching low so that she could press an encouraging peck on the tip of Rey's nose.]

Breeding seasons are really hard, but you get used to it... Or- well, Rey doesn't have breeding seasons, or Iris, but... I think the point still stands...

[Kindness shouldn't be such an unusual thing, to anyone. Rey knows this. And yet she can't always wrap her head around it. From Konoha's words to the comforting little gestures, to-- Oh, that cute little kiss to her nose...! Rey blinks, blushing so hard she feels her face go hot as her mind slowly puts the pieces together.]

I know I-I'm not... I'm not Iris. Not even Sanguis right now. Or, um, can't... "breed", for that matter, ever...

[She might have lacked the biological functions to reproduce long before being Moonblessed, but that didn't seem to change her cravings for affection. Her hand clasps over her mouth, realizing how her hips just shudder as Konoha straddles her because of this, Rey's body still eager and ready.

[Swallowing the lump in her throat, she slides her hand away just enough for her to add:] But, I... I still r-really want... more. Is that... That kind of thing is really okay? There's n-nothing... wrong, with me?

[Is she simply not so broken that biological reason doesn't affect her the way it technically should? It's normal to still want something just for the sake of wanting it?

[Sometimes the most obvious things are still a complete and total mystery to her. An unknown that should be terrifying -- and, in a way, it is -- but is it really okay to move on? Is she ready for it just because she wants to?]

You get what I mean... !

[Come on, Rey! That's why she said it like she did!! She knew she wasn't human like... in the womb way, and she was Sanguis, not Iris, but it's the gist of it! This is why keeping things simple was the best way... Though, okay, she obviously knows it's not easy for everyone to think that way.

Which is what Konoha is here for.

Settling astride Rey a bit more comfortably, she cranes her neck to look over her shoulder at the toy she'd left warmer and wetter thanks to lavish attention from lips, tongue, and mouth, considering the question.]

You said it moved all technology-like inside you, right? Why would there be something wrong with you for that to make you want to do it again... ? Plus, I think I did really good with my mouth... cause of all my practice, maybe?

[Come on, Rey, they've covered this last time! It's not bad or weird to want to have sex! ... Just occasionally embarrassing or shameful or maybe not a good idea depending on the timing and concept and partner, but!

Keeping it simple.]

[The backwards way Rey's mind works sometimes makes it difficult to think in simple concepts. Everything always seems more complicated than they should be, at least as far as relations with other people are concerned. It always seemed so incomprehensible to her that it's a mental labyrinth for her to work around.

[Her weigh then shifts under Konoha uneasily, more to do with what's wracking in her head than the position itself. Though it is strange to have someone on top of her, it's clearly more the thoughts she has than that. She'd lived so many lives where she isn't supposed to want these things. Where, in some, she actually didn't, whether it had more to do with that life's disposition or her gristly history.

[After a thought, Rey forces herself to look Konoha in the eye again. She could tell her why, but-- Breathless at the sight of her from this angle, how her hair cascades down around Rey... Suddenly, the argument doesn't matter anymore.

[All she knows is what she wants now. And that's fine, isn't it? It's all right to let herself have this just because she wants to, not because of a Moonblessing or some other Lunatia-induced influence, or even a natural instinct to rut. She can just... want for the sake of wanting.]

Y... You did really good. [Rey agrees, her mouth tugging into a weak smile as she tears her hands from her drying face again. This time bringing them to rest on either side of Konoha's waist to support the other woman.

[Biting her lower lip, she decides it's probably a better idea to keep going. Before all the work Konoha had put in goes to waste.]

Think you can just... lower yourself down onto it. When you're ready. That... That should be okay. [She's working on it.]

[She sees Rey almost say something, almost try to explain it... but no, now isn't quite the time, is it? Not when things are smoldering, when the violet moon is high in the sky, and despite Konoha's good heart and how she truly would try her best to listen if the other woman chose this moment to bare her soul...

The pulse of Iris desire is far too strong for her to give her undivided attention to anything but sex right now, try as she'd might. It's too obvious how pleased she is to be praised, squirming a little in excitement and slipping back far enough that her rump nudges into the toy the minute Rey praises her. That was a weird sensation just on its own, her rump is so tiny now... and her waist is smaller now that it blends into human hips and not equine shoulders, plus Rey's hands are warm...]

Mmm... I'm ready to try...

[But first, she leans down for a proper kiss, slow and tender as she slides her hands up Rey's chest, pausing along the way to squeeze her breasts playfully as she awkwardly lifts her hips and starts trying to find the right way to position her hips, slick lower lips slipping along the false cock as she wriggles around to try and find the right angle. Thinking she's got it, she pulls back from the kiss to bite into her bottom lip, starting to sink down on it-]

Ooh, wait- Maybe not, maybe not- One second-

Only for her body to tighten up and eyes to widen in momentary alarm at realizing that despite how well she knew exactly how to position her hips as a jinba to make sure that a cock slid in smoothly and comfortably (a very vital step when dealing with a species as lengthy and pliant as jinba were) no, this angle is not the one.]

[Times like these, Rey can be something of an emotional whirlpool. It's hard not to be dragged into the moment, but sometimes she catches other feelings along the way that drags down with her.

[What she doesn't want to do, however, is pull Konoha down with her in that undertow. So she allows herself to drown in the moment. Lift her head from the pillow a little to meet that kiss with a tender but thirsty need. Her nipples hard under Konoha's fingers when Rey's body is wracked with anticipation all over again. The ache between her legs tighten around the inner dildo, as the outer member's initial contact from Konoha sends electric shivers within...

[Only for Rey to give a start when the first attempt didn't go as smoothly as planned.]

Hey, no worries...

[Worried that she might have ruined the mood, Rey tries to fix things by easing Konoha and -- in a way -- herself back into things. Her thumbs making soothing circles over Konoha's currently human skin before Rey decides to slide hands back towards the other woman's rear. Hopefully to help guide her towards a more comfortable angle. She tries to remember what it was like when Konoha had inserted a vibrator inside Rey's body. How the harness she's now wearing slid in, even though the initial discomfort made moving somewhat difficult at first.

[However she can apply her own experience to help Konoha, Rey isn't yet sure. But she's going to try.]

Just... Take your time.

[They have enough of it. No need to rush.]

[Even with the little miscalculation in angle, unfamiliar with her body for the first time in... well, since she'd figured out sex stuff, really, Konoha can't help but remain excited. It's Iris, it's so interesting to be on top and looking down at someone like this? Even though she technically knew that she had the metaphorical "power" in this position, she doesn't actually feel like it, not when she's squirming in the hold of Rey's hands trying to find the right way to slide her hips back to welcome the toy more easily inside of her?]

A- Almost... got it...

[Her hands find a good brace on Rey's shoulders, eyes slipping closed and nibbling on her bottom lip harder as she shifts and wriggles her hips this way and that looking for the right spot, breasts swaying along with her experimental attempts... and then oh.]

Do... do g- got it...

[It slides in, and even though she'd thought it was the right size when she looked at it logically, it feels big when it's inside her and she isn't used to everything below the waist. Mentally she just... wasn't prepared for a sense of fullness with a human partner, and a high-pitched whimper slips out as she slowly sinks down on it, fingers trembling where she holds on to Rey.]

[The fact that Konoha has done this so many more times than Rey, with so many more people, and yet has managed to find something that she has not yet experienced with any other partners is... oddly consoling to Rey. She doesn't feel completely out of her depth compared to the other woman, because they're both figuring this shit out together. In that way, it's easier for her to abandon her tears and worries -- for a little bit, at least -- and focus on the present.

[Now, her priorities are entirely on Konoha, as the weight of her body and the pressure of her folds finding the fake cock simultaneously sends whispers of vibrations through Rey's inner walls. Her head falls back against the pillow, whimpers stifled between her teeth upon the initial shocks of pleasure somehow catches her by surprise.]

It... F-fuck. Feels... different, than your mouth... somehow.

[Maybe it has something to do with the force around the dildo, she doesn't know. She just gasps, her fingers curling against the curve of Konoha's ass. Her strapping back arches with her own tense, firm breasts in the air, heaving with every labored breath.]

Is it... Is it good...? Doesn't hurt? [Because to Rey, that's what matters more. Her own cunt has already adjusted and accepted the penetrative piece now, thanks to Konoha. She might be Iris, but Rey still wants to make sure that comfort is shared.]

[At first, Konoha just shakes her head. No, it didn't hurt, it definitely didn't hurt... but unlike the last time they'd tried this, when she had been in her proper body and known very well what size would do what, basically everything as a human was new.]

N- No, it doesn't hurt... it's just- Really big? No, not really big, it just seems really big- ?

[Did that... make sense? She's babbling a little as she slowly sinks down further onto the dildo, bit by careful bit, releasing soft moans and low groans in between as Iris heat urges her to devour even more. Settling into the grip of Rey's hands on her rump and easing her weight down over the other woman's hips, she finally sheathes most of it inside of her, only then pausing to take another breath (gasp) for air, body shaking noticeably as she awkwardly arranges her thighs on either side of Rey, bracing to get ready to pull herself back up.

In... In a second. For now, she just gradually starts to shift and roll her hips in place, acclimating herself to the strange feel of a smaller body's womanhood, the shyer "bean", the tighter-seeming clamp around the silicone phallus, the legs that can stretch to the side far easier.]

I'm- I'm not too heavy?

[Look, she knows Rey is strong, but. This time they're connected by a strange technologically advanced sex toy that she's currently settled basically her full body weight on and the other half is in Rey, it bears asking!]

[There's a fine line between pain and discomfort, and then there's the novelty of trying something you've never done before, let alone thought possible. Rey has experienced it during Sanguis a few times, when she hadn't even been in her own body. It was stranger still when she had a snake tail instead of human legs, which sometimes reacted and moved in ways Rey wasn't at all conscious of doing.

[So she's sympathetic towards Konoha testing these waters a bit, though the movements cause Rey to shudder and moan and distract her as well. She does her best to keep her eyes open, watch Konoha's body language and how she reacts to certain actions so she'll know whether to shift, speed up, or slow down.

[Slowly, Rey folds her knees, spreading her legs both to invite the pleasurable vibrations from Konoha's side and the friction of the harness against her clit. With every motion Konoha makes, Rey feels more and more breathtakingly stimulated. She adjusts her position slightly, placing her thighs closer to Konoha's rear to provide a little more support when she starts getting comfortable up there.]

Oh, um. Don't worry about me. [Rey almost laughs at the very thought of Konoha's concerns about being heavy compared to Rey. She manages an awkward smirk.] Can handle it. I just... want you to feel good, too. O-okay?

[Her thoughts are somewhere else, anyway: Rey can't help but think about the things Konoha couldn't physically do as a jinba, that she can try now. How impossible it is to hold her partners while being inside her at the same time.

[Or touch her in other ways... Rey eyes Konoha's breasts, before sliding her warm hands up the other woman's sides, under her ribs. Rey's raw strength still supportive of their position. Despite being below, she doesn't intend to let Konoha do all the work.]

[No laughing, she was serious!!! As strong as Konoha knew Rey to be, she’d picked her up so easily even just a day before, this time her weight was settled somewhere very different, okay? Konoha herself could haul five freshly cut trees, but she couldn’t carry them in her arms... it’s all about weight distribution!

But Rey says she’s fine... and she certainly sounded fine... and Konoha herself is getting used to the odd and novel and definitely pleasant feeling of being filled even with parts that still felt a bit divorced from her sense of her body at times. Because when those body parts were affecting how the rest of her felt, making her head start to race and her breath to come heavier... she couldn’t deny they were her.]

Okay...

[And it’s definitely her who finds what she thinks is a good position, thighs splaying over Rey’s pelvis as she leans forward, arching temptingly into the support of the other woman’s hands from below and really, really hoping they slid up just a bit farther as she raises her hips and slides herself almost fully off the toy slow and deliberately... before she sinks right back down, releasing an aching moan on her way.]

That’s... Mm- That’s good...

[Her fingers dig in a bit tighter on Rey’s shoulders so that she could wriggle and flex her hips further back and up, seeking... yes, there it was, a flutter of eyelashes and another happy whimper as she figured out how to brush her clitoris against the base of the fake cock a little bit, rubbing hip to hip helplessly for a moment.]

[Enough of her strength is distributed to support Konoha's weight, in the case of Rey. Plus, she'd found this to be a popular position between human couples, so clearly it had to be safe!

[There's no reason Rey can't handle it, at least. She'd never really thought of trying this position before, herself -- namely due to lacking the anatomical parts that make it easier to enjoy. That there had always been ways of overcoming that had never occurred to her before. But how grateful is she that she can indulge in such things now? Such as the fluctuating vibrations that trail her inner walls; and while it might not be moving in and out of her body, the movements do more than satisfy her craving.

[Now, she takes in the opportunity that she has so much more that she can touch. That she can utilize both hands to glide up Konoha's body on a slow, purposeful path towards her breasts. Capturing them into a gentle hold.]

Yeah? [Rey observes Konoha's movements; the pleasure written all over her face and the slant of her hips against her own. On a whim Rey tilts her pelvis, just a bit, in order to meet the clitoral stimulation that Konoha has found.

[It's a marvel, being able to see a woman this way. Her inhale catches when she finds just how much she can appreciate from where she is. The way Konoha's movements pleasure them both, together. That Rey can do more with her fingers while Konoha works her way up and down the fake shaft. Thumbs stroking her nipples in small circles in amusement and reverence.]

Haven't been with m-many humans... who could do this, have you? [Rey tries to quip, indicating the ability to pleasure Konoha while cupping her breasts at the same time. She'd mentioned the last time they were together, just how much she liked this kind of thing, and Rey is eager to return the favor Konoha had so generously given.]

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