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[ he wants to grab her hair with his hand!! gosh!!!!!!!!

the tentacle has to do the grabbing for now though. it alternates between squeezing around flesh, curling around what it can, and then applying that pressure to her nipples, though it's a bit erratic because Apehlios also has Val sucking his dick and the shadow in him and his other tentacle around Sett and he is talented at multi-tasking but even that is a bit much for him!

he's getting close -- tries to warn as much with an urgent sound, a little buck of his hips, chest falling and rising with rapid breaths ]

[It's MAYBE mean to shift from exploring to surging up into Aphelios right then, but that SOUND.]

[ she's a little distracted, you know, with all of that. The sound is enticing and shivers through her and she encourages him with a soft groan of her own around him, sucking hard enough to hollow her cheeks--

And then seems to realize, oh shit, right, he's probably RIGHT there. She pops off of him with a gasp but honestly. Let's be real. Probably not quick enough to save her face (not that she'll really pull away from it regardless though since. ////) ]

[ -- both of those help push him over the edge and both tentacles still entirely, as Aphelios cries out, raw and pleased -- when he comes it's too late for Val to pull away entirely so it does get on her face, whole body tensing and then relaxing in the high of that orgasm, clenching around the shadow as if it were something physical he could squeeze down on ]

[It's REALLY a shame he can't feel that squeeze, but the view...

The shadows soften and fade, letting Aphelios go. Sett's hands remain, curling around his chest, and he leaves open kisses on the nape of his neck.

There's a momentary temptation to bite down, but he lets it go with a lazy lick up his spine instead.]

[ yknow what this is fine. She makes a very slightly disgruntled noise but doesn't actually look all that displeased, sitting back a little more. She DOES keep stroking him as he comes down, squeezing gently until he can't actually spill anymore before finally releasing him.

She does hum appreciatively, watching Sett, and pulls her hand back to wipe her face. ]

[ Aphelios is panting as he keeps coming down from that high, eyes half-lidded, looking obviously quite pleased -- giving a raw little hum at the licks from Sett, his whole body feeling fried out but that still feeling good. Val looks good, too, with the mess on her face and he's watching her in his haze.

he doesn't snap. instead there's just a tired thumbs up. the tentacles don't leave either of them, still groping and squeezing. ]

[It's nice. Pushing up into that pliant peristalsis, knowing that Phel feels the drag as much as he does. It's warm and comfortable, an easy way to go, and with HE JUST WATCHED, he's already the height of riled up.

It's just next he gives an enormous, jaw cracking yawn. So that magic has a price...]

[ she had plenty of fun pressing Aphelios and-- honestly, if it weren't for the fact that both her and Sett hadn't finished, AND his tentacles still working them, she'd have been content to leave things as they are but-- well.

She perks at the sound of Sett's yawn, then looks mildly distraught, wiping her face clean as much as she can to sit up on her knees and reach over Phel's shoulder, squishing herself to his chest to curl her hand in Sett's hair. ]

Hey-- no, you can't be tired yet...

[ -- Aphelios blinks, being knocked out of his stupor somewhat. he gives Sett an experimental squeeze down as if trying to encourage his wakefulness. hey?? ]

[JERKS UP SUDDENLY FROM THE VERY NICE BUT VERY SUDDEN TUG ON HAIR AND TUG ON WANG BECAUSE HELLO]

I'M AWAKE I WAS RESTING MY EYES!!

[ jumps a bit

-- then tugs his ear, once, with a pout, before curling both arms around phel. Sorry for squishing tentacle but not that sorry. ]

If you're really that tired at least let us take care of you first?

[ it's okay he likes the squish

he does nod in agreement though. the tentacle wriggles excitedly between them. ]

[#$@#$ The ear tug is just as effective, another bolt that runs through him that just gets INTENSIFIED BY THE WIGGLE.

He takes a second to just breathe. It'S COOL ITS GOOD HE'S FINE]

On one hand I don't know why I'm tired like this... but on the other I'm not stupid enough to say no to that.

We can get you to bed quick, I'm sure.

[ Unfortunately she's Very Needy right now. Also hungry, but that's almost secondary (except it isn't, as a driving force, but). She leans in to kiss him over Phel's shoulder, warm, as one of her hands sneaks around to feel where Phel's tentacle is wrapped around his cock. Since Sett took care of the balls last time, with his shadows, she's happy to take that role with her hand this time.

She shifts up on her knees a little more, though, straddling Phel's thigh, her own nudged against his softening length. ]

[ he can't feel pain, but -- there's still a soft hiss at the sensation of her thigh pressing against him, edging into over-sensitivity, but he doesn't really protest it. most of his focus now is on Sett, the tentacle pulsing around him with more focus, intent, pressure rippling from base to tip.

.. the squished tentacle shifts downwards, pulls at Val's pants, getting more access... ]

[That rippling motion really is just trying to pull him right off that ledge, one segmented squeeze at a time. He slumps against Aphelios' back, arms wrapping around both of them, even as he pushes against the tentacles and the other man's back.]

Rightt, beautiful, juuuuust like that.

[He's really not going to last long, but he's not trying to hold off, either.]

[ ah, well-- that does kind of trap her hand between them, but she does her best to massage his balls from this angle, even if that tentacle is doing most of the work.

... She shifts, slightly, lifting her hips a little so that tentacle can slither into her pants more easily, her whole face bright red-- and fortunately in the perfect position to hide in Phel's shoulder. ]

Ah...

[ nice. the tentacle works its way further into her pants, easily able to curl in and into her underwear as well, tip testing his wet she is.

he shifts, squirming closer to Sett to as he works his dick -- faster now, clearly trying to help push him towards that edge. ]

[She'll feel the draw up first, as the gentle massage, the toned warmth of Aphelios or the wicked things his magic is doing hurdles him right over. He seizes up- letting them both go in some instinctive want to not claw the hell out of either of them, breath coming in warm pants as he finishes.

The heaviness comes after, leaden and warm.]

[ Ah, there he goes. She blushes more at the feeling in her hands, and massages him through it-- pulls away when he sags forward against Aphelios' back, trying her best to wrap that arm around the both of them.

The tentacle will find that, of course, she's soaked. She tenses, a little, at the foreign sensation, but... definitely doesn't try to pull away. It's soft and pliable enough that she doesn't really have to spread her legs more for it, but she does shift her other hand to curl near the base of it, where it's grown from Phel's skin. ]

[ the tentacle on Sett keeps moving -- pulsing until he's fully finished, the limb slick with Sett's finish. idly Aphelios brings it to his lips, trying to meet Sett's gaze as he licks it off.

Aphelios shifts to be able to support Val as she leans back. the other tentacle keeps occupied, curling til the tip can rub against Val's clit before -- gently pushing inside, just a few inches to start. there's a pleased, soft sound, feeling her -- feeling them, he's really really spoiled, tentacles are the best choices. ]

[They really do go right until he's oversensitive, and he hardly even notices those little wrecked sounds are his.

The sight of Aphelios licking him off of his own tentacle while another pushes into Val is - IS - MAN HE'S GOING TO MISS THOSE STUPID THINGS SOMEDAY!!]

Shit.. phel...

[ she-- oh. Oh, somehow, she hadn't actually expected him to...

It's completely different than fingers or Phel's dick or anything like that, fleshy and soft and firm and wriggling and weirdly tapering. Her fingers fingers dig into Phel's skin as she feels it stretch her, her shoulders bunching a little as she releases a shaky groan against his shoulder. ]

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[ the tentacles... are the best. there's a silent laugh around his own, pleased, at both of their reactions - - works that tentacle further into Val, not any further than his dick would go and it's an easier press in with the narrow end of it.

but it curls in her the way a dick definitely can't, and Aphelios' head tips back with a soft, raw sound, feeling the sensation of being inside of her in such - - an odd way. ]

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