He's laughing sadistically, leaning down to kiss Joshua's shoulder.]
Oh dearest, you'll fit much more than this with time.
[And he's reaching under Joshua to press into his stomach, where the bulge of his cock and too much come is easy to feel.]
Doesn't it excite you to think how much more you'll take, given time and practice? Why an actual horse's cock might fit in this greedy, slutty little ass of yours much sooner than you imagine.
[he does, in fact, go stock still the moment he feels the needle. and, well, there's that stigma on his arm that indicates this may not necessarily be an entirely unfamiliar situation.
He goes silent, too, the pain clearing his head just a little, even as it stacks the pleasure even higher. He's back to trying to hide how he feels about things.]
[well there are ways to get rid of the stigma, at least
Joshua can't contain a groan as the come inside him starts moving, his cramping muscles finally able to push a flood of semen out around Noah's deflating knot.]
[Murmured kind of approvingly as he tosses the tattoo gun carelessly aside, running his fingers down Joshua's spine as he watches and feels the come sliding out of him.]
[hissing, bearing down on the come inside him more, which is... actually kind of working against him, because it means he's clamping down on Noah's cock.]
[He leans in, sliding his arm around Joshua's face and pressing his fingers into his mouth, forcing him to part his lips, arch a bit as his head is pulled up this way.]
You might sway me with very cute begging, however. But not to do anything so silly. Try asking for what you really want.
[wailing angrily around Noah's fingers, tightening on his cock as if to try and stop him from getting bigger, but only really making it worse on himself.]
[it's more a sound of anger than pain, but the pain is definitely there. he can't hide the way his muscles are tensing when Noah digs his nails in, not in this position.]
[He laughs and keeps dragging his nails painfully into sensitive skin while lazily fucking Joshua's already abused ass, why not, he's got all night to do things, he can tease him this way, kind of like annoying a cat.]
[this cat is already ready to swipe, would have by now if he could. but he is... taking noah's advice, after a bit of growling, trying to force his body to relax enough to ease the way that massive cock is tearing him apart.]
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He's laughing sadistically, leaning down to kiss Joshua's shoulder.]
Oh dearest, you'll fit much more than this with time.
[And he's reaching under Joshua to press into his stomach, where the bulge of his cock and too much come is easy to feel.]
Doesn't it excite you to think how much more you'll take, given time and practice? Why an actual horse's cock might fit in this greedy, slutty little ass of yours much sooner than you imagine.
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[he's squirming, the pressure making Noah's come trickle even deeper inside him for lack of anywhere else to go.
but his cock is trying valiantly to get hard again.]
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[He leans over Joshua and gets something out of a drawer by the bed.]
Don't worry about what will fit. You'll gain faith in my ability to gauge the human endurance eventually.
[He's fiddling with whatever it is, a machine of some kind but it's not like Joshua can get a look at it.]
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I'm not-- trying to be cliche, fuck--
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I advise you not to move.
[He presses cold metal to Joshua's shoulder and now, with the needle slipping into him, it may be apparent the machine is a fancy future tattoo gun.
No painkillers but hey, the aphro might help warp the pain and endorphin high of tattooing into even more pleasure.
In any case it's not like Joshua can rip himself off the giant knot to get away anyway.]
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He goes silent, too, the pain clearing his head just a little, even as it stacks the pleasure even higher. He's back to trying to hide how he feels about things.]
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He doesn't mind not being the first to mark Joshua either, though it's a little bit of a shame it's no big deal.
Once he's finished laying his own design in Joshua's skin, his knot is finally loosening, so there's that.]
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well there are ways to get rid of the stigma, at leastJoshua can't contain a groan as the come inside him starts moving, his cramping muscles finally able to push a flood of semen out around Noah's deflating knot.]
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[Murmured kind of approvingly as he tosses the tattoo gun carelessly aside, running his fingers down Joshua's spine as he watches and feels the come sliding out of him.]
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[hissing, bearing down on the come inside him more, which is... actually kind of working against him, because it means he's clamping down on Noah's cock.]
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Rather than quibble it seems you want something else.
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Pull out, already.
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[He leans in, sliding his arm around Joshua's face and pressing his fingers into his mouth, forcing him to part his lips, arch a bit as his head is pulled up this way.]
You might sway me with very cute begging, however. But not to do anything so silly. Try asking for what you really want.
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what he can try to do is angle his head enough to catch Noah's eye and glare murderously.]
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[His cock is literally changing shape and size inside Joshua right now.]
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[he's bucking as if trying to unseat Noah, though that's not uh. even close to going to work, which is why the curse lets him.]
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but it's just
gently pressing his teeth against noah's fingers, functionally, just with rage]
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[He rocks his hips into Joshua lazily, digging the nails of his other hand into the edge of his fresh tattoo.]
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[it's more a sound of anger than pain, but the pain is definitely there. he can't hide the way his muscles are tensing when Noah digs his nails in, not in this position.]
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