Well then you’ll feel it. - He chuckled, setting the bottle down so he could spread her cheeks and lube up her backside. He was practised at the actions, knew how to deal with everything. He pushed the nozzle inside and emptied the water inside her, instructing her to hold it in as he pulled the bottle out and cleaned it all off.- Now count back from thirty and get rid of it.
> And feel it she did. Lubrication was cold on her naturally warm skin, but that wasn’t nearly as weird feeling as the water inside. That made her gasp and tense up, squirming from the sensation. Things weren’t supposed to go up there. It’s not natural. But she clenched enough to hold it in when he told her to, counting under her breath backwards from thirty. Ewwwww it felt gross when she was done…
-He gives a slight chuckle at this and runs a hand up her backside with a small chuckle, her skin is tougher to the touch but still seems strangely smooth. He gives a small grin, squeezing her backside and pulling back to pull out something from underneath the bathroom sink. It’s a squeezing bottle with a long rounded tip. He unscrews it and cleans it off before filling the bottle with warm soapy water and replacing it.- You’ll see.
> Shivering at his touch, she is for once thankful to have no scars. At least none that could be visible. A few were just faint lines, likely claw marks from beasts or falling out of a tree. A couple from failed flights and landings. Otherwise flawless, and very warm to the touch. The squeeze made her jump a bit, watching him curiously.
iF YOU’RE BEHIND ME i’M AFRAID i WON’T BE ‘SEEING’ MUCH.
oh so I’ve got another blushin’ little virgin. How cute. -He gave a soft chuckle and guided her into the bathroom.- Clothes off, bend yerself over th’ counter. This is gunna seem a little unpleasant.
> Yeah that’s not reassuring at all. Oh well. Best get this over with. Finding herself in the bathroom, she unbuttoned her halter vest, kicking her boots off and pants with them. Her wings fluttered as she bent over, swaying her hips side to side a little.
iT ALREADY SEEMS SLIGHTLY UNPLEASANT. bUT i’M INTRIGUED~
*Another fintwitch, head tipping slightly for more leeway for Gabriela to play with, but he sinks down on his butt and puts the brownblood on his lap*
A course, a course.
> Snuggling against him once he settles down, she suckles on a fin lightly, giggling while nuzzling into his neck and peppering there with kisses too.
wHY’RE YOU SO SWEET TO ME, hYRA?
*Ohmygodd’awwww, he laughs a little and nuzzles against her neck, fins twitching slightly*
Y’wwant me ta sit dowwn? Might make life a lot easier fer ya.
> Purring at the nuzzles, she giggles at the odd feeling of those longer fins, giving one a playful nip.
i THINK THAT’D BE BETTER, YEAH. cAN i SIT IN YOUR LAP THEN?