[2024-01-29 00:37] Gambling and Alcohol: slides in here dmm [2024-01-29 00:38] Hideous Pest: minds you [2024-01-29 00:39] Gambling and Alcohol: Ovipos, hand it over [2024-01-29 00:39] Hideous Pest: wym [2024-01-29 00:39] Hideous Pest: idek what ovipos is [2024-01-29 00:40] Gambling and Alcohol: pleading face at you [2024-01-29 00:40] Gambling and Alcohol: pleas [2024-01-29 00:40] Hideous Pest: whats ovipos [2024-01-29 00:41] Gambling and Alcohol: gregor hate rodya /s [2024-01-29 00:41] Hideous Pest: rodya baby i cant do anything if you dont tell me what you want~ [2024-01-29 00:41] Hideous Pest: you want me or g corp, baby girl? [2024-01-29 00:41] Gambling and Alcohol: You [2024-01-29 00:42] Hideous Pest: i still don't know what you want~ [2024-01-29 00:42] Gambling and Alcohol: egg in me NOW [2024-01-29 00:44] Hideous Pest: you want buggy stressed out sex? [2024-01-29 00:44] Hideous Pest: [click to show spoiler] [2024-01-29 00:45] Gambling and Alcohol: YES [2024-01-29 00:45] Gambling and Alcohol: GIMME [2024-01-29 01:19] Gambling and Alcohol: bite bite bite [2024-01-29 01:19] Gambling and Alcohol: egg [2024-01-29 01:19] Hideous Pest: whats an egg [2024-01-29 01:19] Gambling and Alcohol: :< [2024-01-29 01:19] Hideous Pest: you want me to start with like getting back from some bullshit mission stuff? [2024-01-29 01:19] Hideous Pest: stressy buggy heat-y cockroach [2024-01-29 01:20] Gambling and Alcohol: Yeah, that sounds like a good plan to me! [2024-01-29 01:20] Gambling and Alcohol: bugsex <3 [2024-01-29 01:21] Hideous Pest: bugsex. [2024-01-29 01:54] *Hideous Pest had always despised missions during the summer. The warmer months of the year brought a borderline heatwave to much of the city, and the bus, despite it's slightly more survivable environment, was hardly any better than most of the locations that the Sinner found themselves bouncing between. With the summer months, of course, came the humidity, and the sweat. Many of the Sinners had taken to fanning themselves with whatever they had on hand, or in the case of Quixote, resting their faces against whatever cooler swath of metal they could find. Gregor just sat and suffered, pushing his sleeves up, and fanning himself dramatically with both the bug arm and whatever papers someone had left scattered around. Naturally, not everyone coped with the heat in the same manner. Rodya seemed to be happy to shed clothing, while Faust seemed content to mumble and tug at the neck of her turtleneck. The heat and humidity weren't the only things one had to deal with, however, but not everyone on the bus was quite like Gregor. His issues were only furthered by the time of year, memories, and not to mention, an especially close call with Hermann that he was none too happy about. The mission where he'd had to interact with her had set him on edge, antennae peeking out a tad more than normal, the carapace of his arm beginning to freckle into his shoulder-proper and his chest, wings fluttering angrily where they'd begun to rip a hole through his almost sweat-soaked shirt, and even the legs that squirmed on his face when he scowled a certain way.... Among other things. He would never truly consider himself a desperate man, not even in circumstances such as these, but the way his stomach turned and the way his arm seemed to twitch as he stepped into the enclosed environment of the bus said otherwise. Luckily for him, the Sinners all seemed at least somewhat distracted with slinking back to their own places, and his eyes landed on his prize for the night just the person he needed to see. As easy-going as ever, he slid up next to Rodion, just barely nudging her side with an elbow and making a sort of-kind of-very-obvious motion with his head to get out of the main area and to head somewhere more private. He tried not to be too showy on the matter, even if the way the legs on his face and his antennae twitched indicated that something was up. But he wouldn't make a fool of himself in public. Of course not. [2024-01-29 02:06] *Gambling and Alcohol EUGH! It was just too hot on this god forsaken bus. She'd already stripped off most of her clothes for the day, opting for a looser fit white shirt (that showed the red lacy bra far too well given how see through the shirt was before it had to contend with how sweaty she was) and a pair of black shorts that were just a bit too tight on her waist (and didn't leave much of that bulge of hers to the imagination.) and then, there was her sweet little love bug who was definitely not as happy as usual between the heat and... that mission. Once he slipped up next to her and gave her the elbow, she took an opportunity to stretch out as big as she could before starting to get up. God, she really was just a big lazy cat, wasn't she? "Mmmnghhhhhh Greggie you're making me get UP? its so hot i think i could DIE!" She always had to make a big deal of everything, didn't she? It being hot didn't stop her from happily skittering off towards her bedroom and her cozy bed with the silk sheets. some relief in this nightmarish heat, at least. [2024-01-29 02:16] *Hideous Pest hardly had a second chance to oggle Rodya, though, his eyes did linger a moment too long at the tops of her thighs and waist and the shorts in general but that was beside the point. . As much as he might have liked to look at her, and then make a snarky comment about her clothes -- or, he supposed, lack thereof -- his mind was preoccupied with other things, and taunting Rodya about what she chose to wear was the least of his worries at the moment. Despite his easy going attitude at the moment, he hardly commented on her dramatics, giving a scoff with his eyes hardly glancing over her before he was walking off towards Rodya's bedroom. Not his own. That wouldn't suit what he had in mind, at least hers would give the situation a bit more grace than his run-down room. Once they were in her room, however, his attitude changed almost immediately. It was far quicker than expected, the door click-ing shut behind the two of them, before he was on Rodya. Well, against her. Despite the heat, his hands went to her waist, nuzzling right up against her neck and taking a deep breath in, nosing into the crook of her neck and pressing himself closer. Strangely enough, he still didn't say much, a low chitter spilling from his lips, wings fluttering beneath the shirt, and wafting an oddly sweet smell throughout the room, fingers scraping at the waistband of her shorts as if they were just an obstacle he had to get through. "'S too hot. Hate summer." Very succinct and intelligent Gregor, good job! [2024-01-29 02:27] *Gambling and Alcohol pressed right up against the bug boy in front of her. Of course he wanted to get handsy~ Good thing she was always in the mood for a little taste of her lovebug. One arm wrapped around them, tangling in his messy ponytail (but being careful to avoid the antennae. She knows those are sensitive and wouldn't want to yank them by accident.) That sour sweet smell filling the room while he dug at her waistband and she untucked his shirt to run a hand up his chest was always comforting, even if it was usually much weaker than it was right now. "'S too hot? But you're right up against the hottest thing in the room lovebug~" Maybe now isn't the time to be teasing the bug. Regardless, starting to pull them back towards the bed, she leaned down and nibbled on his earlobe, thoughts of how fun it will be to get to take on her bug boy like this for the first time racing through her mind. She couldn't wait, and her heartrate speeding off like that certainly wasn't keeping how excited she was any secret. [2024-01-29 02:48] *Hideous Pest could hardly bother to parse the words coming from Rodya. His brain had almost dropped most of its functions, focusing solely on the woman in front of him, and desperately trying to get to what he wanted... No, what he needed from her in this moment. Her voice passed his ears, calming and soft as ever, but the word themselves didn't quite make much sense to him. The teasing tone, however, did seem to draw a reaction from him. He nosed further into the soft spot of her neck, sharp teeth sinking into the soft flesh there, certainly leaving a mark as that low chitter morphed into almost a hiss at the back of his throat. He was content once he drew blood, the legs at the side of his cheek skittering and folding down so Gregor could press that much closer to her. After what felt like an eternity, but was probably only a few seconds, fifteen at most, his fingers slipped below the waistband of her shorts, tugging them as if he were going to pull them down. His nails (carapace? something, not his normal nails) poked into the fabric, rewarding him with a satisfying ^riiiip as the shorts ah... looked less like a proper piece of clothing than they already did. He took another step forward, knees between Rodya's legs as he pushed her back another step, feeling just a bit triumphant as her knees hit the bed. He gently nudged her back, ripping those shorts off fully as he tried to get her back onto the bed. Her heartbeat was a good sign. So the buggy bits weren't too offputting. Good, good... Maybe she wouldn't freak too much. Not that it mattered. She could scream, he just needed to lay, and bad. Preparation be somewhat damned. "Down. Now." Good job! You sound like Heathcliff! Shut up voice in my head. [2024-01-29 03:15] *Gambling and Alcohol the low chitter as he bit into her neck caused her breath to hitch, feeling the legs on his face skittering and folding down closer to her, the gentle taps tickling her slightly and causing her to wiggle, which just left more blood in Gregor's mouth. Well. there go those shorts. They didn't fit very well anyway, so at least she didnt have to worry about throwing them out now! it did, however, leave her in panties to match the bra. always the fashionable one in the worst of times, eh Rodya? As her knees pressed back against the bed, she pressed herself back into her buggy boyfriend. Not too offputting? greggie. greggie baby she likes them. lord knows what shell think of. all that. "Ordering me around for once Mr?~ What if i say no, are you going to push me down anyway?~" Rodya! Rodya babes!!! you're going to get pounded!!! now is not the time for teasing!!!! [2024-01-29 03:23] *Hideous Pest growled. Yeah, no, just a full-on growl. There wasn't a better way to describe the low-chittering-hiss that escaped from him, eyes narrowing just slightly as he stared at her. Those little legs stood on edge, angry and it almost seemed as if that chitin was spreading just a bit further onto his cheek. His pupils were absolutely blown as he looked at her, any rational thought wiped completely from his mind. Of course she'd tease. She'd tease until he shut her up himself, of course she w- He swore he blacked out. In a half second he'd tackled her onto the bed, claw-arm under her chest and pushing her down, the other hand clawing at those panties with just as little mercy as he showed the shorts. The shredded fabric was easily tossed aside, and he seemed to sort of focus in on his actions as he did so. He pressed her further into the bed with that arm, knees pressed to the edge of the bed as he used that free hand to try and nudge her legs open. At some point, his wings had torn through his own shirt, the poor thing half on his torso as those wings fluttered, flooding the room with that almost acrid scent. Did she really think she still had control? "Are you going to listen now?" Maybe a bit harsher than he meant to, but she could take it. She was a big girl. [2024-01-29 03:34] *Gambling and Alcohol That went all too fast, and the Russian woman found herself pinned down to the bed, panties ripped off her body in no time. Staring up at the man above her, she took in everything. Blown pupils, the bug spreading across his cheek, wings fighting to remove the shirt from his body. Oh. Oh. Maybe she should listen when her lovebug tells her to. "Ah- I can listen, but only because it's you~" The red flush on her cheeks and the slight waver in her voice betrayed her. What a pretty sight to see, a flustered and worked up Rodya with her dick half erect splayed out on the bed in front of you, bleeding from the bite mark on her neck as she panted. This was going to be too much fun. [2024-01-29 03:44] *Hideous Pest couldn't help the crooked smile that quirked up the corner of his lips, leaning in so his face was just slightly too close to Rodya. His glasses also looked a little crooked, hair dishevelled and antennae twitching like they were on the search for something. Seeking something out, but he couldn't quite be sure what it was. He pressed that arm just a bit further into her, squishing that chub right at her stomach, but not enough for him to actually bother to look at. Just enough that she'd feel the pressure, and be just a bit distracted for the moment that he- ^Riiiip. Aaand there goes the bra. That was just as easily tossed aside, and he couldn't help himself there either, leaning down and nosing against her chest, leaving too-quick bitemarks behind across her chest and tits and maybe nipping a few times around her nipples on ""accident."" His fun didn't last long as he scrambled to toss his own fucked up shirt aside, sighing in relief as his wings fluttered, spread against his back much more comfortably. "Good." It was more of a grumble than anything, hand coming to his mouth only momentarily. When he pulled it away, his fingers were slick with uh... Spit. Probably. Probably spit. It looked like it! We'll call it that. It was almost too quick, that in that moment, pincers pressed at the skin near his mouth, popping out with an almost grotesque noise and spot of blood on his face. He didn't quite seem to care, or notice for that matter, going back to his prize. His Beloved Rodya. His hand nudged her legs apart again, showing little interest in her dick at the moment, gently swiping a slick finger against her hole before pressing just one in, slowly enough to seem careful, but fast enough to show his desperation. "Mine." [2024-01-29 03:59] *Gambling and Alcohol had gotten distracted watching her beloved's face, taking in every dishevelled detail as he pressed into her. When the bra finally came off, there was a distinct sigh of relief as the pressure on her chest and back disappeared, leaving her breasts out all for her love to see, and she certainly wasnt complaining at the dark bites that freckled her chest and nipples, it was a good spattering of him claiming her as his. It had been a while since she'd seen Gregor shirtless. Fuck. it always caught her off guard how lovestruck she could be. She didn't think too much of how quickly he managed to slick his fingers, but she did lock her eyes on those pretty little pincers popping out of the skin. He was always so pretty. She'd never seen him this buggy, and it left her awestruck. Her dick twitched to life as his one singular finger slid inside her, and that was the noise they'd both been waiting to hear all this time. a low, warm moan slipped from her lips, back arching and pressing her against him as tight as she could be. She couldn't remember the last time she'd taken anything herself. "All yours lovebug~" [2024-01-29 04:07] *Hideous Pest let out a low chitter of almost praise at the pretty little noise that slipped from her lips, pleased to hear that moan finally slip out. He was certain that he might have taken more time with her if she hadn't insisted on teasing him so harshly, but karma bit her one way, he supposed -- or he bit her or-. Whatever. It didn't matter too much anymore. He had his Rodya, and that was what mattered to him. His finger curled up as he reached his knuckle, just searching to see what she liked. He wasn't just going to spring eggs on her when she was still lucid. He wasn't that dumb. First, he had to get her nice and comfortable, with the added benefit of getting to see her all fucked out and stupid for him. A benefit he really enjoyed, even if he never truly got to see it often. His pincers clicked a bit as he searched, aiming for a reaction, or any sort of change in demeanor. It wasn't long before he was shifting to get more comfortable either, propping his bug arm on the bed and leaning down, maybe a little too close to her dick than he might have originally planned. Fuck it we ball. He gently slipped his finger out, lining up a second beside it as he almost painstakingly pushed two fingers in. As a distraction, and a reward, he supposed, he leaned down, licking a stripe up the underside of her shaft, and taking just the head of her cock into his mouth for a moment before he let it fall, nuzzling it, legs twitching against her dick, just to tease -- a bit of payback from earlier, really. That was all. And a distraction. Aaand he hilted those two fingers. Don't mind how fast he's moving. [2024-01-29 04:15] *Gambling and Alcohol wiggled slightly as the finger curled inside of her, desperately trying to press it right where she needed it, but no luck. Seeing him get more comfortable made her relax, which worked well in both their favor as it made that slow push of the second finger much less noticable, but what really took the cake was the low, slow lick up her shaft and the warmth of his mouth on her cock, causing her breath to hitch as she not only finally fully stiffened up, but the fingers slammed right up against her, another low moan escaping her lips. oh, the bug legs felt weird on her dick in the best possible way, leaving her dick nestled between his cheek and the legs. good place for it to rest. Shes out of practice. this quick pace is going to get her sooner rather than later. [2024-01-29 04:21] *Hideous Pest clicked more than chittered at that low moan, pleased with the outcome. He took that as his sign to keep pressing into her right there, curling his fingers right against the spot that caused that pretty little reaction from her. His pupils had calmed slightly, but not a ton, a bit distracted just drinking in the sight of his lover like this, completely and totally his in this moment and forever. He almost didn't want to let the sight go. He pulled his fingers out almost tauntingly slowly before slamming them right back into that spot, legs curling a bit around her dick, nuzzling right back against it and taking the tip into his mouth. Just enough to bump those little pincers against it, gently, just for a bit of pressure. Good. The sooner she fell apart the better, and then he could have her relaxed enough to get what he needed out of this whole thing. He let her dick drop back over to his cheek, content to slowly work her right up to that edge -- of course, he wouldn't push her over. He was watchful, every little moan and twitch. No matter where she was, right as she reached any sort of edge, he'd stop. That was the fun of all this, right? He wanted her to cum when he was fully seated and laying inside her. That's what he needed. [2024-01-29 04:32] *Gambling and Alcohol Oh, Oh. As the fingers slammed right back against her, she swore she could see stars, though she wasn't sure if the dizziness and brain fog were apparent enough on her face. right now she was too focused on trying to get over that edge that he seemed so stubborn about keeping her on. The pressure of his pincers and the tapping of the legs on her cock kept pulling her closer and closer only to leave her dry at the last moment. She'd give herself like this any day. [2024-01-29 04:41] *Gambling and Alcohol Oh, Oh. As the fingers slammed right back against her, she swore she could see stars, though she wasn't sure if the dizziness and brain fog were apparent enough on her face. right now she was too focused on trying to get over that edge that he seemed so stubborn about keeping her on. The pressure of his pincers and the tapping of the legs on her cock kept pulling her closer and closer only to leave her dry at the last moment. She'd give herself like this any day. [2024-01-29 04:47] *Hideous Pest chuckled softly against her, mind racing with far too many ideas and thoughts all centering around Rodya. His Rodya, his beauty, his lover. Maybe another day he'd be more content to just let her melt away like this, but for the time being -- Gregor was a man bug thing on a mission. Probably the third or fourth time he'd pulled her up to that edge, he stopped, twisting his fingers inside her, spreading them just a bit. He wasn't exactly the most well-endowed, but it was more than she'd taken in some time. Agonizingly slowly, he pulled those fingers out, wiping them on her nice sheets as he nuzzled back against her, kissing down her dick and the tops of her thighs as he shifted to kneel in front of her. In his defense, he still had pants on and Rodya didn't know, but also, he thought the surprise would be a little fun -- Not to mention, he could taunt her back. "Well~ Looks like we're done here, righr~?." What an ass. He was already working at the button of his pants despite that, shoving them down and his boxers, revealing what Rodya probably /thought/ she knew, but exposing something a little ah.. different. A lot smoother and slicker than one might expect from a dick, no balls, naturally, and just as trans as ever below that. The color was almost mottled, that ugly cockroach brown and the lighter color of his wings, twitching a bit at the sight of Rodya laid out like this. He waited, maybe a bit nervously, shooting her a crooked grin like nothing was wrong. He'd be nice enough to let her look before he pounded her into the bed. [2024-01-29 04:52] Hideous Pest: _{if you touch it it's mildly prehensile dont fuckin worry about it bugs are weird.} [2024-01-29 04:56] *Gambling and Alcohol the low chuckle against her skin made her buzz with excitement. he always knew how to make her feel far too good. she had no idea how focused on her he was, but she definitely felt spoiled beyond compare. As the fingers spread and pulled away from her, she whined, squirming until they popped all the way out, a soft pout on her lips as he wiped them on the sheets, though that was replaced by a soft open mouthed moan at the gentle kisses down her shaft. "Hmph! My Gregor's so me-" "Oh." the soft, inquisitive oh slipped from her lips before she could stop herself. Eyes widened as she stared at the thing on his crotch, reaching a hand out as if to brush her fingers against the tip. 'ugly cockroach brown' my ass. Everything seemed alright. Gregor was acting as if nothing was out of the ordinary. Perhaps this was just. something new. [2024-01-29 05:03] *Hideous Pest almost fucking preened at the gentle touch, wings fluttering before he could really dtop them from doing so. His pincers clicked a bit, and he had to force down any of those instinctive reactions so he could keep focusing on Rodya. Only Rodya. The tip seemed to come to a bit of a point. Not quite spiked or 'pointed' but tapered, with an opening a little bigger than one might see on a normal dick. It connected to his crotch almost with chitin, darker rougher and more buggy skin that connected the two. It was all surprisingly natural. As he leaned into the touch, the ovipositor twitched into her hand. It wasn't quite flexible, so its prehensile abilities were limited, but it very obviously moved up and twitched into her touch, the tip curling more thsn anything else. "Just 'oh'~?" He teased, leaning in closer to her. He gently pushed her hand away, leaning over her and propping himself up. The ovipositor twitched at the change, brushing against her thighs as he moved to line himself up, tip curling and searching for the right place as it brushed her hole before he- sunk right in, tip curling into her smoothly as he slowly started to push himself in. He let out a low, chittery groan at the feeling, eyes fluttering shut. [2024-01-29 05:12] *Gambling and Alcohol the clicks of the pincers made her giggle slightly, in the contented happy way she did any time you chittered when she gave you a scritch in just the right place. Oh. Fuck it MOVED. She didnt quite get a chance to say anything before he was propped up above her and she was getting lost in his eyes and face again. Gorgeous little lovebug. And then she moaned. The feeling of the smooth ovipositor inside her was strange, almost cold, but it curled into her in just the right way and she couldnt help but whine at the full feeling. His chitters calmed her down, arms thrown around his neck to keep her supported in the right place. Fuck. [2024-01-29 05:22] *Hideous Pest 's ah.. normal hand rested gently on the curve of her waist and hip. He rubbed soft, gentle circles into her skin with his thumb (and squishing a bit), trying to keep her as calm as possible despite the rush of new sensations he was exposing her to. He may be a horny bug, but he was a caring horny bug, excuse you. His bug arm slid underneath her, and he used the strength to press her up a bit so he could nuzzle right back into her neck again, leaving soft kisses down her collarbone and over that bruising bite mark. Slowly, as he settled in, he pulled out, slamming back in again to get the right angle as the tip of it curled up, reaching for that spot. He chittered softly against her neck, noises interspersed with low moans as well. That harsh thrudt turned into shallower thrusts, holding her close as he worked himself up a little more. "Fuck, Rodya-." He mumbled, eyes squeezing shut against her neck. [2024-01-29 05:33] *Gambling and Alcohol The gentle warmth of his hand against her skin kept her grounded in him through the new feeling of being full of him. Of course, she wouldn't expect anything less than making sure she was perfectly settled from her Gregor, it's just how he is. The firm pressure from the cold of his bug arm felt wonderful against her burning muscles in her back (she'd worked herself up so badly she couldn't help but be achey all over. a nice hot shower would fix that later on in the night, once the temperature had cooled down.) Gentle kisses lulled her into a sense of security, which did her far too well before the slamming force of him trying to reach that spot made her see stars again. his soft chitters and moans lulled her back down as he held her close, working himself into her even more. "Greggie- 's so much... so much of everything..." She was starting to slip out of it, her words slurring ever so slightly. There we go, she hadn't even reached her peak yet and she was already growing fucked out~ [2024-01-29 09:46] *Hideous Pest pressed right back into her, nuzzling his nose into her neck and taking in all of her. His wings fluttered again, that almost sickly sweet wafting throughout the room once more. He paid almost no mind to it, pincers gently prodding at the soft skin, desperate to get more of his Rodya right up against him. God, he'd need to spoil her after this. A nice massage, a nice bath together, lots of kisses and pastries. "Mmmn... Good, doing good for me. Good girl, pretty girl." He mumbled right against her skin, leaving a few soft kisses through the praise. He'd seated himself fully into her at this point, enjoying the feeling of just having Rodya all to himself. He gently kneaded the chub at her stomach with his free hand, the ovipositor twitching and curling to /just/ find that spot that he was searching for. Once he was pretty sure he'd found it, gauging her reactions, his demeanor shifted just a bit. [2024-01-29 09:48] *Hideous Pest pressed right up against her, that hand on her side splaying out over her stomach. He let out a low chitter, hips rolling up into her. The first one was small. A small egg, probably the size of a golfball, that stretched her out pressing up through the ovipositor and stretching her just a tad as he rolled his hips up into her, his goal being to get that one to press nicely right up against that one spot. "Stay." It was almost a growl, hand pressing down on her stomach possessively to keep her there. After the one, came one or two of a similar size (maybe the tiniest bit bigger), just to gauge a reaction. His Rodya. [2024-01-29 23:53] *Gambling and Alcohol groaned as he pressed much closer to her body, the praise going to her head a bit as he pushed himself fully inside her, hunting for that perfect spot inside. The gentle kneading of her side turning into a firm pressure as he laid his hand directly on her belly. and then the pressure built as the egg pushed into her, fitting right up against the spot that made her see stars, but she was in no position to fight. not when he was being so commanding. Besides, it. definitely didnt feel bad, but it made her whine at the pressure against the spot, especially as they slowly kept pushing into her. "mmh- Gregor,,,, I. I can stay, ill stay." She had not expected this of all things. [2024-01-30 00:01] *Hideous Pest felt his lips quirk into a smile at the agreement, gently kneading the chub on her stomach as he pressed closer into her. Those few eggs sat nicely as he gently thrusted into her, pressing those eggs a little more harshly up against that sweet spot, hoping to draw those sweet little sounds out of her again. He gently pulled out a tiny bit, just to give himself a bit of space as another one pressed into her, stretching her out -- perhaps if he'd bothered to take care of this more often, they wouldn't be in this position, and yet here they were. "Good. Good girl~" He cooed, pressing gently against her stomach as that egg slipped into her fully, pushing forward. Another one came almost immediately after, giving the poor woman hardly any time to adapt, before those gentle thrusts were fucking the next one right back into her. Ah, he was probably starting to lose count. ...How many could he even push her to? He'd give her a break after that next one, hand slipping down off her stomach and gently brushing those fingertips up her cock, feather-light strokes with his fingers to give her some semblance of pleasure. Might as well!~ [2024-01-30 15:01] *Gambling and Alcohol barely got a moment's worth of rest before he went back to slowly and gently thrusting into her, pressing the eggs into that sweet spot over and over again, drawing moan after whine after squeak from her lips. The relief from him pulling out a bit after seating the first three eggs into her didn't last long before there was another one pressing harshly into her guts, the full feeling clouding her mind, even though they were barely starting. She could be good for him, couldn't she? She wasn't getting much of a relief now, as the next one squeezed the last four tighter into her, but she didn't mind the rippling pressure against her sweet spot, it just made her see stars over and over again. She could take them, right? After all, being good for him meant taking it for him. As the pressure left the outside of her stomach, she glanced down with a soft whimper, only for it to grow into a moan as his fingertips brushed up her cock, squirming her hips down against him in an attempt to get more pressure on her shaft from his hand. [2024-01-30 15:15] *Hideous Pest was far more motivated by those little moans and whimpers than he thought he'd be. That fourth one pushed fully in, and he let out a low chitter as it did so. Hus thrusts became just a bit shallower after that, backing out so that he wasn't consistently pressing her too hard. As much as he wanted to overwhelm her with pleasure and feeling, he didn't want to push her too far over that edge. After all, if he dd that... he may not get another shot at this, and the stress relief that would come from this interaction would be bordering on heavenly. "Just a little more, pretty girl~" He mumbled, leaning right back down to press kisses against her neck again, letting out a low little chitter with every one of them. His bug arm pressed against her back a little more, lifting her just enough so that it was easier to reach her. Another few short thrusts rewarded her for her patience, the hand at her cock wrapping around the base and gently beginning to stroke her. He kept it gentle, not wanting to overwhelm her. Ten or fifteen seconds of this break seemed more than enough for him, and that was all it took for his body to push forth another one, slightly bigger than the others, What was she at? Six? Ah... No, seven. Or uh.. Well... Maybe eight. Yeah, the next one popped in quickly, the size of the first few -- golf balls. That last one took a bit more to push through, probably the size of a tennis ball. Definitely something that had been building up for some time. His breathing increased a bit, panting in her ear. "Fuck... Little more... Just," And it was out. God. Finally. He kept himself propped up, not wanting to flop down on Rodya just yet, sweat dripping down his face as he shuddered, the last little bits of slick, cum and whatever else there was slowly leaking into her. Rodya, they're normally only like. Golfball or pingpong ball sized and a lot of em. He definitely let this one bottle up for a while. [2024-01-30 17:17] *Gambling and Alcohol Oh, Oh, Fuck. As she was lifted up against him a little more, she threw her arms around him, dragging him tight against her, begging for his touch as he properly began to stroke her, the tightness in her stomach building from the gentle strokes, pulling her close to the edge. fuck- FUCK "Gregor please m- M close please just let me-" The stretch of that very last egg was too much for her, pushing her over the edge as he kept himself propped up above her, her hands leaning up to cup his face, scritching up under the legs on his face and rubbing her thumbs against the pincers. "Fuck....." THATS NOT THAT MUCH SMALLER WHAT DO YOU MEAN THIS IS JUST BECAUSE ITS BOTTLED UP HOLY FUCK. need to help you out more often~ [2024-01-30 17:52] *Hideous Pest was more than happy to help her out over that edge, nuzzling into the side of her face. Those little legs twitched, brushing her cheek and stroking against her to try to offer her some comfort as she came down from that high. He mumbled small words of praised, interspersed with chitters, under his breath, peppering soft kisses along the edge of her jawline and just under her ear, trying to provide what comfort he could. He slowly moved to pull himself out, soft chitters by her ears as he did so. He hardly had time to clean himself up (on the sheets) before his body was trying to hide everything again. He pressed himself right up against Rodya, still supporting his own weight, as he pulled her into a hug. "You did good, breathe..." He mumbled, nosing her earlobe gently, "You okay? Not hurting?" Shut. Like. A bit smaller than a ping pong ball. Decently sized but still. You know.You'll be fiiiine~ [2024-01-30 18:13] *Gambling and Alcohol sighed softly, curlling up and pulling herself into him as she rubbed her face against his neck, arms wrapped tight around him in a hug. "M okay, im not hurting at all, i promise... just feeling really full...." Relaxing into his warmth, the chitters and little kisses relaxed her into a much calmer state, slowly drifting off the edge of the high. Oh ill be fine no matter how big or small they are dont worry