[Dave allows himself to be draped back over Tav's arm like some swooning southern belle, trusting the troll's surprisingly strong upper body. And then, all of a sudden, it doesn't seem to matter anymore, because Tav is pressing into him, and Dave can't stop the sounds pouring out of his mouth.]
[It's partly terrifying, the idea of those powerful claws down there, but mostly Dave's brain has suddenly been taken over by muddled thoughts about how good it feels, how strangely full, and then he's thinking about how much better it will be with Tav's odd, prehensile tentacle dick, and he groans, low in his throat.]
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Date: 2011-11-10 08:17 am (UTC)[It's partly terrifying, the idea of those powerful claws down there, but mostly Dave's brain has suddenly been taken over by muddled thoughts about how good it feels, how strangely full, and then he's thinking about how much better it will be with Tav's odd, prehensile tentacle dick, and he groans, low in his throat.]