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[Dirk teasing the tip like that, albeit briefly, makes his eyes flutter close and an audible, shaky moan escape his mouth. He doesn't even have time to be mollifified by his own reaction before he's being lifted, and once again, Dirk's strength makes his heart race. He keeps his wits about him to position himself as directed.

In the end, he's face down, and he feels... he's not sure.]

Is it... is it usual to feel like an awkward idiot at first like this?

It's something new. You're going to feel a little awkward at first.

[ he palms his ass, briefly gripping the base of his tail. ]

If you don't like it, we'll switch to something else.

It's okay for now, I guess.

[He concedes, looking over at the shadow who glares at him, whispering. Seems it either can't or doesn't want to speak louder, but is trying very hard to still make Nadir feel terrible. Joke's on the shadow, he currently feels too weirded out being strung up like this and looking at who is essentially himself in the same position to be a sadsack.

He quickly glances back at Dirk so he can at least eliminate that strangeness for the moment.]

When you think about it, all sex positions are really awkward, right?? Even missionary. Just...cramming your body on top of theirs like mashing dolls together. Good thing it feels so good or we'd never reproduce, right? Hehehe.

I suppose you could say that.

[ he reaches aside and grabs a bottle of lube, getting some out and onto the fingers of both hands. he makes sure they're coated well, then steps behind the both of them. ]

First thing's first.

[ he's going to start prepping them both, starting with one finger and slow movements. ]

[Nadir gets momentarily distracted, testing out one of the straps curiously. He could definitely break out of everything if he needed to, so he doesn't feel in danger, but while Dirk's methodical way about doing this was a little unnerving, it was almost comforting.]

Hmmm?

[He hums in question, barely paying attention to what he had said until he suddenly feels a cold, wet finger at his hole, making him yip and tail shoot up straight. The shadow makes a similar sound, but a little less surprised as it had been watching Dirk while Nadir had not.]

Mmhm.

[ absentmindedly. then the yips come and he doesn't startle, but his lips do tick up in a one-pixel smile.

he keeps going, still slow. ]

Hey, hey, hey. Just relax. Deep breaths.

Sh-shut up, I've done this before!

[He says petulantly, tail vibrating in both increasing arousal and irritation. He does take a deep breath, however, and forces himself to relax, sinking into the straps. The breath turns into a soft moan as his finger is relentless, going deeper, sending heat from his groin to his face. If the breaths he's hearing from the shadow, he's having an all right time so far, too.]

Just...wasn't paying attention...nn...

I know, we've already fucked.

[ mildly. he's so unruffled during this. he presses the finger deeper in both of them, then draws them back to start adding a second. ]

But you're paying attention now, so it's fine.

Oh. Right...

[He mumbles with growing breathlessness, head ducking as he feels the second intrusion push into him, the stretching sensation making him gasp.]

You're so... so robotic about this...

I'm just stayin' in control of the situation.

[ a little softer. he's going to fingerfuck them both with two fingers apiece, working on stretching them open for the next step. ]

It ain't that serious.

I see...

[Though, he doesn't really and his voice might hint at that. He has no idea about the rules of the game for more extreme sexual acts like this, like most things in his life he's just leaping into it without thought. He just likes passion--but surely that will come soon, if the video had anything to say on the matter, even if it's only Nadir showing it.

He starts to rock back, slightly for now, starting to ache for more.]

Situations like this are delicate. You have to keep everything in balance.

[ he scissors his fingers then, making sure it's a big full stretch, then pulls back a little, starting to fiddle with some settings on the machines. ]

We'll start you out slow.

You don't trust...your own handiwork?

[He moans out, talking literally about his machine, thinking that's what Dirk was talking about, too, and being accidentally innuendo about it.

The final stretch makes his toes stretch and eyes widen for a second again at the brief sting that eased into pleasure. He only made a strangled sort of noise, while the shadow made a louder sound for once, its hands clinging at the bed clothes.

Not what I'm talkin' about. You'll figure out what I mean later.

[ maybe. he presses a hand to the small of nadir's back then strokes down his tail a bit, surprisingly gentle for what he's been doing so far. then he starts to manhandle nadir again to position him properly, shifting the straps to spread his legs a little wider. it's only then that he positions the toy properly, holding it there with one hand and turning the machine on low with the other.

it's a slow but insistent press, pushing all the way forward before drawing back again. he's focused on him for the moment; he'll be taking care of the shadow afterward. ]

Okay...

[He's already getting too distracted to care about that conversation, his entrance feeling empty, making him so needy, especially when Dirk pets him like that.

He's soon rewarded with some manhandling, something he's growing increasingly aware of that he likes. He bites his bottom lip, letting Dirk position him however he wants, even if the final one, with his legs wide, showing not only his ass, but balls and growing erection, lewdly in the open. He loves the thought Dirk might be looking at him like that, admiring, wanting him...

The intrusion of the dildo's head makes him bite down harder on his lip, a strangled sound rising from his throat. When it bottoms out he grinds out an eager:]

Yess....

Good, good. There you go.

[ he leaves it on low for now because he has to turn his attention to the shadow, who receives much the same treatment, including the brief petting.

it's a bit like he's testing himself to see how undone he can make this shadow actually be. ]

[The shadow doesn't react entirely the same as Nadir, especially to the more affectionate pet which seems to make it struggle against the straps more than anything else Dirk is doing. As a reflection of Nadir's self-doubts and self-reproach it seems to think it doesn't deserve it.

Once the machine starts going to town on it, it makes many choked sounds, trying to keep its voice in, trying to deny any satisfaction of outward pleasure, though maybe more in retaliation to Nadir than Dirk.

Nadir, on his side, is mildly frustrated the attention isn't on him, despite how much he is still enjoy the methodical, rhythmic feel of the machine pushing slowly in and out of him. However, a machine can't give him the tactile pleasure and attention his body is craving, as proven by how dark his gem is on his arm. He makes a louder sound, a needy whimpter to try to attract Dirk's attention.]

[ dirk keeps working at the shadow diligently, for a moment fully focused on it and getting as many reactions out of it as possible. each sound is a small triumph.

nadir's whimper draws his attention back around though, and he turns up the machine a bit for the shadow before turning back to nadir. he fusses a hand over the crown of his head once, then rubs at an ear, almost like he's lazily petting him.

then he grips at nadir's hip and gives it a squeeze before turning the speed up for him too. ]

What do you want? Use your words.

[The shadow glances balefully at Dirk once in awhile, about as much as it does Nadir, angry that the kitsune isn't suffering. The sudden increase in speed manages to get a louder sound out of it, even louder than its whispers, but it clamps its jaws shut and returns to its grumpy grunts, trying to ignore its own hard cock proving its enjoying this at least on some level.

Nadir responds to the gentle touches excitedly, nuzzling his head into the petting hand like an over-excited cat. The gem on his arm immediately starts glowing, albeit faintly, as he soaks up the attention.

It's a real shame when it stops, but the speed up of the dildo is a pretty good trade off. He gives a little shout as it suddenly pushes into him faster, harder, making his whole body lurch forward before he grinds his ass back hungrily for more--even if what Dirk says piques his impatience.]

Oh my god... you're...you're so NNGH sometimes...

That's not what I want to hear.

[ since nadir is strapped in so neatly it's easy for dirk to give his ass a slap as he speaks. ]

If you make me decide on my own, you may not like the answer.

[Nadir has never had his rear swatted before, aside from the occassional fond butt pat from his ex outside of sex, so that move shuts his mind down for a bit. And not necessarily in a bad way. But still surprising enough his eyes widen and face and gem burns red.]

Ah...

[He can't words right now.]

Well, in that case.

[ he turns it up again to distract him even more, then reaches down and around to stroke his cock slowly. ]

I'll play nice. Do you want my cock? Yes or no.

[He cries out at the new punishing pace, claws digging into the blanket under him as he wishes he could reach his dick to give himself some relief--but it seems Dirk read his mind and he breathes out in desperate pleasure as he feels his gloved hand wrap around him.

It takes him a moment to register his words, and he tries to look back at him with pleading, yellow eyes.]

Ye-yeah, please...

Alright, since you asked so nicely.

[ he shifts, moving the machine a bit--he takes a detour to fiddle with the settings for the shadow, nipping at the edge of one of its ears as he leans over it, smirk firmly in place. a hand roves up and down its spine, tactile and rude, giving its ass a swat as well before turning back to nadir.

now that he can get in front of nadir's machine he does, making quick work of his belt and fly before he lets his cock out, hard and heavy. when he speaks, it's low. ]

Open for me.

[It's frustrating that Dirk asks him that and then doesn't give it to him right away, but at least the fake cock ploughing him is distracting enough, but he really, really needs that human touch to go along with it. He has an empty pit of need in his gut--or, in his mouth, as it were.

As he tries not to whine too much so Dirk doesn't get annoyed and rescind his offer, the shadow still reacts to Dirks ministrations with some irritation, but it still make s its own sounds of pleasure at each touch and nip, even the ass swat has more of a pleased sound to it than the shock Nadir had. Overall, however, it doesn't seem to be affected negatively, showing more distress when Nadir responds to Dirk's physical touch.

When the human steps in front of Nadir, all blurry through his mostly lidded eyes, his tail starts to wag slowly as it's flipped to and fro from the machine's punishing speed. He opens them more when he hears the belt buckle, gaze hungry when he sees his cock come out, it looks so hard for him, and he licks his lips before opening his mouth, a shiver going down his spine at Dirk's tone.

He's had more sex before this with various people that had been fun and really good, but there's just something about Dirk's demeanor that hits something hidden deep in Nadir, sends him into a trance where all he wants to do is please him, no matter how long it takes.]

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