Considering the tea house has questionable origins, it would seem that the tea from there is the likely culprit, but we would need a greater sample size to confirm the theory, and– for what it is worth, it does not taste foul to me. I have drank your blood, sweat, and seed before, and all were far less sweet.
...this wouldn't be the first time I have had its tea. I'm not sure what was so different this time. I'm not sure I want to bring this up with anybody outside of you, Monsieur. [ he is 110% sure he's never mentioning this to ANYBODY. ] ... [ gg neuvi - you killed him. ]
[ he's far too stunned to care about the rest of that, but he does take a step back and bring a hand to his face in an attempt to hide his darkening blush. ] G- Great.
If this were an allergic reaction I think more than my... my chest would be affected, Neuvillette.
[ hasn't his poor brain suffered enough. he swears he can feel it short-circuit as neuvillette offers to help him drain them. ] Let's... wait, at least for now, and if nothing changes or things seem to get worse, then you can... help me...
Very well. I can rub some ice on them in the meantime to reduce the swelling? Or help you relax with a shoulder massage? I could also sneak you to the Gluttony House so you may lay in the new tub in our household and rest?
I'm not looking to risk being seen like this. As nice as the new tub sounds. We can relax here. A massage sounds nice. [ he really wants neuvillette kneading his chest, but he can't bring himself to ask for something like that. yet. ] I'm sure the swelling will go down. It couldn't possibly get worse.
I would definitely have to bring in a healer if that happens. For now, let us get your mind off the swelling.
[ He guides Wriothesley to sit on the edge of his bed and kneels behind him, kissing the side of his neck before pressing his hands into his shoulders, thumbs pushing deep into his tendons as he starts to apply gentle pressure. His tentacles, soaked in hydro, slide out of him and move across his back muscles, spreading a pleasant cooling touch over his skin. ]
[ NO HEALER. he'll deal with this himself if push comes to shove. ] Alright. [ he goes to the bed and sits, peering over his shoulder as neuvillette drops a kiss on the side of his neck. ] Ah. [ he hums, shutting his eyes as he leans into the touch, ...shuddering only after the tentacles have joined in kneading his muscles. his mind can't help but wander, thinking about how good it would feel to have his tentacles on his chest. ] More. [ wet and slippery against his sore and swollen tits. ] ...not there, not quiet there.
[ Neuvillette pauses and hugs Wriothesley from behind as the tentacles snake their way over his stomach and along one of his thighs, innocently brushing across them for now. ]
...Where exactly would you like them? I am trying to take your comfort into account, but your scent tells me you are aroused.
[ He runs his tongue along one of the wolf ears before gently biting the edge of it and murmuring– ]
I can take care of you if you simply let me know how.
Is it [ swallows. ] that obvious… [ he avoids peering back at neuvillette, because he’s beyond embarrassed. to think his body could ( and would ) betray him like this. ]
[ his wolf ear flicks in response to neuvillette’s tongue, staying down and turned out as he hesitates begging… but he ultimately can’t help it. the tentacles on his stomach and his thigh are a tease. ]
[ He lets his tentacles wrap around Wriothesley's chest once, binding them until the muscles bulge out between them as much as possible while the tips stroke over his nipples. His tail slips its way between Wriothesley's legs as Neuvillette slides a hand down his pants and underwear to pull his dick free.
He gives it a few strokes while his tail winds around the base to apply slight pressure. ]
The fluid will leak out quicker this way, though I do not wish to waste it.
[ He gathers some oozing out from Wriothesley's nipples and sucks the tip of his own tentacle dry. ]
...you have. [ he hates that it's so telling! but it's also kind of nice since he doesn't have to verbally divulge all the embarrassing details. ] Hng-! [ grunts as the tentacles wrap around him, squeezing his chest and making his tits bulge. his mouth drops open and he immediately starts to pant, saliva pooling in the corner of his mouth as his legs are spread and his dick is uncovered. ] Neuvillette.
[ this is too much all at once! ]
[ his hips jump and he swears he could cum if not for the pressure his tail is applying to the base of his cock. ] Does it, does it really taste that good?
Every part of you tastes exquisite to me. I will always want all of you that you have to offer.
[ He continues to gather more from his nipples, spooning it into his lips as Wriothesley leaks all over his chest. Four more hydro-tentacles come out of himself, helping him divest Wriothesley of his pants and underwear as he raises him slightly in his grip until he's completely naked.
He keeps Wriothesley propped up and wrapped in tentacles, letting one of them start to wiggle against his hole as another undulates around his cock. His hands move down Wriothesley's chest to squeeze out more liquid while the other pumps his dick firmly, though he's having a hard time controlling all the tentacles that keep sprouting out to touch Wriothesley everywhere, making him wish he still had his empath abilities so he could actually feel what they feel. Instead, his hydromancy is just surging blindly out of him from his own desire and hunger. ]
N- Neuvillette. Monsieur Neuvillette. [ he moans without thinking. his name twisted in a swelling symphony of moans. he's also not expecting more, and so the addition of the hydro tentacles come as a surprise... but it's not unwelcome. ]
[ in seconds he's naked, his clothes casually torn off and cast aside. he should care, but his thoughts are growing heavy with heat, lust, and desire. he wishes he could move into a better position, so neuvillette could fuck him on his hydro more easily... but then he'd have a harder time milking his swollen tits and his leaking cock. ] You, M- Monsieur, you, I need you I need you. [ the hydro feels good, but it's not enough. ]
[ he brings a hand to neuvillette's, forcing him to squeeze his chest even harder. ] If you want it, then take it. It's all yours.
[ What a terrible thing to ask of someone afflicted with the gluttony brand. He wants to suck him dry everywhere, but he will have to move from his spot. ]
Worry not...I will take care of you.
[ He temporarily withdraws, pressing Wriothesley down onto the mattress before both the jellyfish tentacles and the water tentacles resume their attack, moving around Wriothesley's limbs, around his dick, deeper inside of him, stroking and undulating his flesh with fervor.
Neuvillette is only focused on getting his mouth around one of his nipples to suck on it, the tips of his fangs brushing against the nub as he does. He can feel the mouth on his thigh snapping with similar hunger and more liquid tentacles sprouting out until he's lost count of how many he's made, but they're wriggling and binding Wriothesley all over while he eagerly drinks from his chest. ]
I'm going to, t- to... hold you... to thahhahn! [ it tapers into a moan as he's completely bound by all of neuvillette's tentacles and hydro, spread out and served like a delectable platter to be feasted on. for all the good it does he squirms, his mouth dropping open as the hydro inside him continues to fuck deeper, completely feeling him to the brink. but as good as that feels nothing comes close to how wonderful it is to have neuvillette's mouth on his leaking tit. ] L- Let me... [ he manages to get out after a few solid attempts. ] Taste. [ kiss him, monsieur, although he's more interested in how neuvillette's seasoned his milk with his own flavor. ]
[ The tentacles hold Wriothesley's arms and legs apart and out of his way, keeping him restrained enough for Neuvillette to focus on sucking him dry. Once he has enough liquid in his mouth, he stretches up to kiss Wriothesley, making a mess as he shares the taste with him until it all dribbles out of his own mouth.
When he pulls away, he licks his own lips, letting a second tentacle wriggle inside of Wriothesley's hole and thrust all the way inside, filling him up and undulating against his prostrate. ]
Is it not delicious?
[ A hand squeezes the neglected tit, getting it to squirt all over Wriothesley's chest. ]
Now, relax, my love, and come for me. I want to drink it once it has mixed with your seed.
[ how he is still some kind of coherent right now is a MYSTERY. neuvillette is assaulting him with immeasurable pleasure from every imaginable angle, but wriothesley still ( somehow ) clings to the shreds of his tattered psyche. he's teetering on the edge, feeling like he's ready to burst... and he finally does when their lips join for a milky kiss. he groans, hips jerking wildly as he cums, spilling all over his stomach. ]
...good, s'good. [ he murmurs, nigh delirious. ] But you, you'd be... better.
[ He swallows every last one of Wriothesley's noises as he milks both his dick and chest, wringing out as much of that tea concoction from his body as possible. Once he's completely dirty, Neuvillette plasters his tongue to his skin, starting to lick him clean as the tentacles starts to work Wriothesley back up again.
He doesn't stop until he's sucked clean every last drop. ]
Let us finish you off properly then. Please stay relaxed for me.
[ He removes his tentacles from inside before summoning hydromancy to his palm and slicking himself up so he can slowly press into Wriothesley's hole, taking his time as the tentacle around Wriothesley's cock tightens and loosens intermittently. ]
[ as soon as neuvillette enters him the tentacle around his cock will feel him harden instantly. he groans, hips jerking in tandem with neuvillette's thrusts. he tries to reply, but his thoughts are still in pieces, but his expression should tell neuvillette that, no, it doesn't hurt. not in the slightest. instead, he's lost to the ecstasy and pleasure that neuvillette has given to him, and he couldn't be feeling any better. he continues to moan and groan, bits of his name rolling across his tongue every now and then as he eventually finds himself close to coming again. ]
[ The tentacles slowly withdraw back into Neuvillette's body so he doesn't overtax himself too much, having already been on the verge of seeing black spots from how many he created. He shifts his focus to pushing inside of Wriothesley and rocking into his body with deep, measured thrusts as he wraps his hand around Wriothesley's cock, hoping to ease him into a second orgasm. ]
I have you. Please let yourself relax and let go.
[ He's not going to anywhere, picking up the pace and watching Wriothesley's expression for any signs of discomfort. He's not sure how much more it will take to finish expelling the tea's effects from Wriothesley's body. ]
[ a few pumps of his own dick and a few thrusts of neuvillette's cock and wriothesley is seeing stars. he had gotten so tense leading up to his orgasm that as soon as it's through he collapse, which was a bit of a mistake, because the sheets are agitating his sensitive nipples. he groans into the sheets, but does nothing beyond that. whatever, this is fine. ] ...let's just sleep like this. [ he turns his head subtly. ] Ever hear of cockwarming Monsieur?
[ Neuvillette helps ease him through his orgasm, wringing every drop out and bringing his hand to his lips once he's made Wriothesley squirt as much out as possible. Afterwards, he gently pulls himself out when he sees Wriothesley wince, and he nuzzles his forehead with his own before giving it a soft kiss and moving off of him so he doesn't squish Wriothesley.
At Wriothesley's words, he tilts his head curiously before glancing down at Wriothesley's freshly drained cock. ]
Are you feeling cold down there? Is it...a knit sock for that area?
Neuvillette! ...ugh. [ he groans as soon as he pulls out, his head buzzing as he says something about a sock. ] No. I didn't ask you to pull out yet. Especially so... fast. [ he sighs, frustrated. ] Cockwarming is what I would do to you. You'd stay inside of me, Neuvillette, and I would warm your cock. I didn't want you to pull out...
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I think once was enough.
No. I went to the tea shop earlier.
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Water is the main component in all bodily fluids.
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[ he's far too stunned to care about the rest of that, but he does take a step back and bring a hand to his face in an attempt to hide his darkening blush. ] G- Great.
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[ But he understands why Wriothesley wouldn't want anyone to see him like this, even if it was by a medical professional. ]
Would you rather wait until they drain on their own? Or I can attempt to drain them for you?
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[ hasn't his poor brain suffered enough. he swears he can feel it short-circuit as neuvillette offers to help him drain them. ] Let's... wait, at least for now, and if nothing changes or things seem to get worse, then you can... help me...
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[ He guides Wriothesley to sit on the edge of his bed and kneels behind him, kissing the side of his neck before pressing his hands into his shoulders, thumbs pushing deep into his tendons as he starts to apply gentle pressure. His tentacles, soaked in hydro, slide out of him and move across his back muscles, spreading a pleasant cooling touch over his skin. ]
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...Where exactly would you like them? I am trying to take your comfort into account, but your scent tells me you are aroused.
[ He runs his tongue along one of the wolf ears before gently biting the edge of it and murmuring– ]
I can take care of you if you simply let me know how.
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[ his wolf ear flicks in response to neuvillette’s tongue, staying down and turned out as he hesitates begging… but he ultimately can’t help it. the tentacles on his stomach and his thigh are a tease. ]
Touch them. Please touch them.
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[ He lets his tentacles wrap around Wriothesley's chest once, binding them until the muscles bulge out between them as much as possible while the tips stroke over his nipples. His tail slips its way between Wriothesley's legs as Neuvillette slides a hand down his pants and underwear to pull his dick free.
He gives it a few strokes while his tail winds around the base to apply slight pressure. ]
The fluid will leak out quicker this way, though I do not wish to waste it.
[ He gathers some oozing out from Wriothesley's nipples and sucks the tip of his own tentacle dry. ]
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[ this is too much all at once! ]
[ his hips jump and he swears he could cum if not for the pressure his tail is applying to the base of his cock. ] Does it, does it really taste that good?
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[ He continues to gather more from his nipples, spooning it into his lips as Wriothesley leaks all over his chest. Four more hydro-tentacles come out of himself, helping him divest Wriothesley of his pants and underwear as he raises him slightly in his grip until he's completely naked.
He keeps Wriothesley propped up and wrapped in tentacles, letting one of them start to wiggle against his hole as another undulates around his cock. His hands move down Wriothesley's chest to squeeze out more liquid while the other pumps his dick firmly, though he's having a hard time controlling all the tentacles that keep sprouting out to touch Wriothesley everywhere, making him wish he still had his empath abilities so he could actually feel what they feel. Instead, his hydromancy is just surging blindly out of him from his own desire and hunger. ]
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[ in seconds he's naked, his clothes casually torn off and cast aside. he should care, but his thoughts are growing heavy with heat, lust, and desire. he wishes he could move into a better position, so neuvillette could fuck him on his hydro more easily... but then he'd have a harder time milking his swollen tits and his leaking cock. ] You, M- Monsieur, you, I need you I need you. [ the hydro feels good, but it's not enough. ]
[ he brings a hand to neuvillette's, forcing him to squeeze his chest even harder. ] If you want it, then take it. It's all yours.
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Worry not...I will take care of you.
[ He temporarily withdraws, pressing Wriothesley down onto the mattress before both the jellyfish tentacles and the water tentacles resume their attack, moving around Wriothesley's limbs, around his dick, deeper inside of him, stroking and undulating his flesh with fervor.
Neuvillette is only focused on getting his mouth around one of his nipples to suck on it, the tips of his fangs brushing against the nub as he does. He can feel the mouth on his thigh snapping with similar hunger and more liquid tentacles sprouting out until he's lost count of how many he's made, but they're wriggling and binding Wriothesley all over while he eagerly drinks from his chest. ]
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When he pulls away, he licks his own lips, letting a second tentacle wriggle inside of Wriothesley's hole and thrust all the way inside, filling him up and undulating against his prostrate. ]
Is it not delicious?
[ A hand squeezes the neglected tit, getting it to squirt all over Wriothesley's chest. ]
Now, relax, my love, and come for me. I want to drink it once it has mixed with your seed.
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...good, s'good. [ he murmurs, nigh delirious. ] But you, you'd be... better.
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He doesn't stop until he's sucked clean every last drop. ]
Let us finish you off properly then. Please stay relaxed for me.
[ He removes his tentacles from inside before summoning hydromancy to his palm and slicking himself up so he can slowly press into Wriothesley's hole, taking his time as the tentacle around Wriothesley's cock tightens and loosens intermittently. ]
Does it hurt?
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Neu, Neuvi, I'm... I'm close, I...
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I have you. Please let yourself relax and let go.
[ He's not going to anywhere, picking up the pace and watching Wriothesley's expression for any signs of discomfort. He's not sure how much more it will take to finish expelling the tea's effects from Wriothesley's body. ]
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At Wriothesley's words, he tilts his head curiously before glancing down at Wriothesley's freshly drained cock. ]
Are you feeling cold down there? Is it...a knit sock for that area?
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