[As much as a morass of shadows can be emboldened, he seems to be getting there. He pries open her robe and lets it fall in favor of further touching. They slide around her waist and cup her breasts, wrap around her knees and play with pulling her thighs apart, and generally make themselves at home with her.
Tangible. He understands the request, but he can be so much and so many at once, he can't possibly hope to get there yet.
When her legs are spread, he recognizes the body he was shown. One more tendril slides between her thighs, tentatively grazing against her folds and up. It curls against her like a grind.]
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Tangible. He understands the request, but he can be so much and so many at once, he can't possibly hope to get there yet.
When her legs are spread, he recognizes the body he was shown. One more tendril slides between her thighs, tentatively grazing against her folds and up. It curls against her like a grind.]