[That look should be chilling. It's instead almost... comforting.
Okay he needs to use his head. Which is difficult so clouded with desire and confusion and arousal and fury but he needs to think.
Resisting like he is isn't helping, and he closes his eyes briefly and relaxes. It's an experiment, to see if no longer fighting back works at all. For now... It doesn't. The first tentacle to his ass is working him open in about the same way he got to see them work Rowan open, and he takes a bracing breath for when it just rams in a moment later, answering the question of whether or not the monster is considerate enough to be slower with a tighter hole. Definitely no.
He hisses, fingers curling, but it doesn't even really hurt like it should with the thing's secretions making his whole body sensitive to the pleasure above all else.
He opens his eyes and takes another breath, keeping as relaxed as he can, not pulling at the tentacles restraining him. And as the thing fucks into him, forcing moans from tightly clenched lips, it seems less intent on holding him still than it is on stimulating him.
It's not enough yet, but if he just... keeps himself still, doesn't fight, maybe it will be soon. They aren't letting go but he can feel the appendages holding him down getting less restrictive.]
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Okay he needs to use his head. Which is difficult so clouded with desire and confusion and arousal and fury but he needs to think.
Resisting like he is isn't helping, and he closes his eyes briefly and relaxes. It's an experiment, to see if no longer fighting back works at all. For now... It doesn't. The first tentacle to his ass is working him open in about the same way he got to see them work Rowan open, and he takes a bracing breath for when it just rams in a moment later, answering the question of whether or not the monster is considerate enough to be slower with a tighter hole. Definitely no.
He hisses, fingers curling, but it doesn't even really hurt like it should with the thing's secretions making his whole body sensitive to the pleasure above all else.
He opens his eyes and takes another breath, keeping as relaxed as he can, not pulling at the tentacles restraining him. And as the thing fucks into him, forcing moans from tightly clenched lips, it seems less intent on holding him still than it is on stimulating him.
It's not enough yet, but if he just... keeps himself still, doesn't fight, maybe it will be soon. They aren't letting go but he can feel the appendages holding him down getting less restrictive.]