The tease of tentacles against the rim of his hole feels odd, but the tentacles are so slick that there's barely any friction, just a smooth glide and pressure. He moans again, staring down at his stomach and the tentacles still curled around him as he nears climax. Every press sends an rippling thrill through his gut, up his spine. The eggs inside him are shifting against each other and pressing out against his belly, oddly stimulating.
It comes as a surprise when he does come. His cock twitches weakly; come is more milked out of him in a dribble than anything else by the tentacle curled firmly around his length. When the sensation washes through him, it leaves Heine feeling utterly exhausted and aware that his body is trying to tighten again. It's a futile effort, for the most part, but as he's lifted from the water to the side of the pool, the largest egg trying to slip out of his body is held in—barely.
The warmth of the slick is far from fading, and Heine lies limp and still on the ground, coming back to himself. A solid surface is more disorienting than water at this point. For a few minutes he just blinks at the stones by his face, adjusting to the heavy weight of the eggs in his stomach.
After Jade comes, he's turned over and also brought to the side of the pool and deposited gently so he can catch his breath. Though letting its mates stray is dangerous, it's a risk the creature has to take in order to complete the next step of its reproductive process. Having two mates arrive at once was already a fortunate coincidence. It'll take the odds of letting its mates wander to find more genetic material for the eggs.
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It comes as a surprise when he does come. His cock twitches weakly; come is more milked out of him in a dribble than anything else by the tentacle curled firmly around his length. When the sensation washes through him, it leaves Heine feeling utterly exhausted and aware that his body is trying to tighten again. It's a futile effort, for the most part, but as he's lifted from the water to the side of the pool, the largest egg trying to slip out of his body is held in—barely.
The warmth of the slick is far from fading, and Heine lies limp and still on the ground, coming back to himself. A solid surface is more disorienting than water at this point. For a few minutes he just blinks at the stones by his face, adjusting to the heavy weight of the eggs in his stomach.
After Jade comes, he's turned over and also brought to the side of the pool and deposited gently so he can catch his breath. Though letting its mates stray is dangerous, it's a risk the creature has to take in order to complete the next step of its reproductive process. Having two mates arrive at once was already a fortunate coincidence. It'll take the odds of letting its mates wander to find more genetic material for the eggs.