08.Aug.22, 01:23 PM
N’reh almost started in on a summary of the sex fiendery he’d subjected her poor virgin brother to, but stopped when Cazan started talking again. He raised an eyebrow when she said it was the pants that helped her with T’ryn. Truly the most Caz thing possible was her work leading to her sexual awakening. He nodded his head in an assurance that he wouldn’t go spreading her secrets—N’reh didn’t make a habit of sharing things friends told him in confidence, not even when they were juicy.
Getting slapped in the face with a dick was a funny story though, and absolutely the kind of thing that would happen to Cazan and T’ryn. N’reh bit the inside of his cheeks to keep from smiling in amusement at the image; he didn’t want to make Cazan uncomfortable and stop talking, he needed this advice! Even if it came in the form of learning about Caz getting slapped in the face with a dick while fitting someone for pants.
“It’s, ah, we’ve talked a little,” N’reh said when Cazan finished her story and asked the question. “I’ve tried, anyway, Caze tends to lose his ability of speech quickly and start making high pitched noises while blushing furiously.” He paused, chewing on the inside of one cheek in thought.
“I think I’m going to blame the Flight lust for this, but it may have been a bit much for his first…well, you just started with giving a blowjob, and I started Caze with having his dick sucked, his ass fingered, and his dick ridden in a pretty short period of time. All of which he was vocally very into, but may have overloaded his brain a bit. Probably. Definitely. So I should tone it down a bit for next time, but like,” N’reh sighed in frustration. “I don’t want to push him too hard after that, you know? And it’s not like I have a dick I can just slap him in the face with to turn on his sex brain.”
Getting slapped in the face with a dick was a funny story though, and absolutely the kind of thing that would happen to Cazan and T’ryn. N’reh bit the inside of his cheeks to keep from smiling in amusement at the image; he didn’t want to make Cazan uncomfortable and stop talking, he needed this advice! Even if it came in the form of learning about Caz getting slapped in the face with a dick while fitting someone for pants.
“It’s, ah, we’ve talked a little,” N’reh said when Cazan finished her story and asked the question. “I’ve tried, anyway, Caze tends to lose his ability of speech quickly and start making high pitched noises while blushing furiously.” He paused, chewing on the inside of one cheek in thought.
“I think I’m going to blame the Flight lust for this, but it may have been a bit much for his first…well, you just started with giving a blowjob, and I started Caze with having his dick sucked, his ass fingered, and his dick ridden in a pretty short period of time. All of which he was vocally very into, but may have overloaded his brain a bit. Probably. Definitely. So I should tone it down a bit for next time, but like,” N’reh sighed in frustration. “I don’t want to push him too hard after that, you know? And it’s not like I have a dick I can just slap him in the face with to turn on his sex brain.”