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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He's no novice to being flipped over. Doubly so by people that he has over a foot of height advantage on. So when he feels her muscles tense, he automatically digs in his knees to try and fend her off.

But the tail -- that's new.

And gives her just enough advantage to turn the tide in her favor. With a grunt, he lands on his back, hands still gripping her scalp as he looks up at her.

And smiles.

Wickedly]

If that position wasn't a problem, why were you so quick to change it?

[420blazeit]

[ great success! ]

[ she bumps their heads together and mirrors his smile, whispering, ]

I think you know why.

[ a shudder immediately follows as her back ripples, the skin splitting until the tentacles bladed tentacles finally poke out from over her shoulders and stab into the ground alongside his head. the other two, moving significantly more cautiously are looking for his wrists while he's potentially distracted. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[She manages to snag one wrist (the flesh one) before he catches on to what she's doing. And that gives him just enough time to pull his other one away - reaching up to stroke of the bladed tentacles next to his head.]

D.Va.

[Spoken low and as if he was not attempting to play keep away with her "friends"]

Tsk tsk.

Already trying to pin me down. Is that really more pleasurable than what I can do to you?

[420blazeit]

[ as soon as the last remaining tentacle notices that he's caught on to their plan it retreats. ] Intensity. [ at least he's not stroking one of the two sensitive ones, because then she probably wouldn't be able to coherently respond. ]

[ she laughs. ] I don't always control what they do. I thought you knew this. [ she shifts her weight, so she can boop him on the nose. ] But you've shown me plenty of times that you're capable of taking advantage of them. Afraid you're going to be overpowered this time, ..? [ snickers, doing her best to keep a straight face as she feels the tentacle that had abandoned its plan of going for his metal wrist sneak between them, so it can, instead, rub against his crotch. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

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