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You awaken amidst the darkness with only a faint light to greet you. Your body is hemmed in by shards of crystals, gently sparkling and possibly pricking your skin. The surrounding landscape is dyed in the pinks and purples of the dusk filled with crystals protruding from the ground, some as large as a skyscraper. Even the few shy moon creatures you find in the wild have strange crystal growths on their hides. This is far from home— perhaps a dream? You pinch your skin and slap your cheeks, yet nothing seems to do the trick. Searching for answers yields nothing but an endless expanse of purple dust as far as the eye can see. You have four options: one, panic; two, soil yourself; three, admire it all then soil yourself; or four, go into survival mode. Eventually, you’ll realize that you’re not alone.

After a day or two of living off the crystal wilderness, a group of people find you worse for wear. They are the gallant Moon Knights from the planet of Prismatica. After the strange phenomenon during the past months when scientists observed the sudden appearance of rainbow crystals in the sky, the government has been feverishly combing through the moon for more Moonblessed to be rescued. You’ll eventually be brought into Iris’s moon government center.

You all may have your usual inquiries — Where are we? Who are you? What's going on? Why did I inhale all those permanent markers in the third grade? — and the Prismals are almost too eager to answer. They tell you about their world and about the first appearance of the Moonblessed as the medical staff give you an examination to make sure you’re not carrying any viruses or biological hazards. If you react violently, you may be restrained and nerfed with a specialized neurotransmitting gun that releases a numbing agent through the top of your spine. Once the examinations are over, you’re informed that you will be provided accommodations on their planet during your stay.

While waiting for transport to be prepared, you may freely roam around the government center. Eventually you’re called back from exploring, escorted to the docks, and led onto a large transport vessel that makes frequent trips back and forth between the moons and the planet. Faces onboard vary from both old and new Moonblessed as well as the local Prismals. The next destination: Prismatica.

▶ Whip It Good
Iris Moon, Government Center (Arrival) and Planet Prismatica, City of Lunatia | top

Welcome to Prismatica’s hub, Lunatia, the city of your dreams! A bustling metropolis lush with bright lights, vibrant colors, luxuriant plant life, and all the conveniences of technology absent from your own world… It seems like paradise to all the uninitiated. After a quick tour of the city, new arrivals can find themselves getting cozy in their new homes.

A Settle in your new home at Level 2 to find new roommates and say hello to your neighbors! City officials will give you directions to the designated districts across Level 2 and instruct you to pick out a unit. Each apartment complex has a different aesthetic, some may look cozy, some stylish, and some bizarre. The free accommodations have a basic living space that can only fit two or three people at most in one unit.

Starter Chromaspace furnishings are provided which can be controlled with the touch of a built-in panel. Examples are color-changing curtains, transforming sofa beds, cabinets turning into tables, etc. Customizing your apartment or moving out will have to wait until you earn more chroma. Until then, why don’t you check out your new neighborhood or explore the city levels? Maybe your new roommates or neighbors can give you a “hand” with allowance for dinner.

B At the Crystarium Moonports is a new family restaurant called Grapplebears, here to serve your favorite dishes from all around the galaxy at affordable prices! The menu ranges from the atomically hot and spicy Chamakshalan curry rice, delectable dragonsaur steak served with mashed space-tatoes, to the sweet and creamy Lunatian milkshakes that bring all the boys to the yard, all prepared by their handsome and huggable bear crew.

As you might have noticed, the restaurant staff is a ragtag group with members from planets unknown to both Prismals and Moonblessed. The waiters and waitresses in particular are tall, muscular, leather-clad bears who take your order by whipping you with a special riding crop that compels you to bark out your order — but only if you ask to be, of course! They might induce you to reveal other unrelated interests so make sure you’re not thinking about anything embarrassing!

If you chat up the staff or customers, you learn more about the restaurant’s origins. The bears say their planets* were also wiped by the Calamity hundreds of years ago, and life for them has been difficult for them since then…

*Further information about these planets is unavailable at this time.

▶ Night of the Living Dummy
City of Lunatia | top

The last vestiges of Geistnacht have officially passed and the first chilly autumn breeze ushers in the new season. The city is awash in giant piles of browning leaves that decorate every walkway.

A To deal with the mass collection of fallen leaves, many buildings across the city have been retrofitted with a new disposal system to help clean up. A sprawling network of automated vacuum tubes around the city will efficiently suck all those pesky leaves right up. While children love playing inside and using them to “teleport” around Lunatia, they have also been known to spontaneously suck up anyone who’s not too careful. You may find yourself falling on some hapless bystander on their afternoon walk, or crammed in a tube with your new neighbors. Lunar Scientia officials warn everyone to be careful of where you walk, else you might need to crawl your way to sweet freedom.

B A pop-up shop in Level 1 is attracting much of the locals' attention, run by a peddler who speaks in a low, elongated hiss and wears a hood over his face. He assures you that his face is of no consequence. What is more important is his selection of wares! In contrast to his cloaked, enigmatic appearance, his travel cart is a Barbie pink explosion of frills, hearts, glitter. He will tell all visitors he comes from the Valley of the Crimson Serpents, which Prismals and older Moonblessed arrivals find odd. Wasn’t the Sanguis moon uninhabitable?

Among the peddler’s wares are adorable, wide-eyed and heavily perfumed dolls in all sorts of clothes a child dreaming of rainbows and tea parties could ever ask for. Hug and squeeze a doll, and you will be greeted by a pre-recorded voice telling you how they’re your bestest friend ever. It’s like they were made for lovin’ you! But if you look away for one moment, you can almost swear you hear a snake’s hiss, its long tongue licking the shell of your ear… The next time you see the doll, its body will be in a slightly different position or location. Is it… following you? Fortunately, a minimal amount of moonlacing will make it leave you alone. You can wait it out too, but why would you?

Destroy a doll and it will later reappear wherever you are when you least expect it, good as new, but leaking from their porcelain heads is a strange pink, glitter-covered liquid. The peddler calls it the “love juice” giving the doll an extra dose of affection for you.

▶ Bird is the Word
Level 2, Greatmoon Groves | top

As autumn paints Lunatia with its golden hues, pumpkin decorations and desserts are now in vogue. This is thanks to Chroma-infused pumpkin seeds, which allow them to rapidly grow in all sorts of sizes, shapes, and colors. The Moonblessed are invited to visit one of the largest pumpkin patches in the city housed within the Greatmoon Groves, where they can enjoy the sight of oversized, colorful neon and sparkling semi-phallic pumpkins, expertly carved to greet you with their buck-toothed smiles.

A The pumpkin patch is full of toddler-sized creatures called hugbugs. When they are not tending to the pumpkins, they follow the Moonblessed around, requesting hugs and treats in exchange for their obedience.

Reward them and they will do simple errands for you and give you compliments. They will also be your personal hype men, talking up your strengths, talents, and physical assets to all those special someones you’re trying to impress. Once you earn their trust, they will be your friends for life!

Ignore them, hurt them, or bully them, and they will cry and place a curse upon you, reducing your self-esteem to nothing and magically forcing you to cry along with them. The effects of the curse may last for up to a week if you’re not careful! But how could you do such a thing? The hugbugs are sensitive and want somebody to love.

B If you manage to survive your encounter with the hugbugs, you are welcome to join in on the Prismal knitting group and enjoy creating your own fanciful scarf made of Galadrian thread, which is known for its bright, golden sheen and aromatic properties. Give it to a friend or wear it yourself, and you will notice a strange ability to attract animals and insects of all kinds. Live out your Disney Princess fantasy! Or a Hitchcockian nightmare. It’s all a matter of perspective as a whole flock of honking birds comes bounding towards you.

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[Good to hear.

It's an awkward motion one-handed, but Hazuki is in no rush, stretching the healing muscles in her shoulder, slowly unraveling the knot at her throat and beginning to pull the tie from her collar, languidly pausing throughout the process to keep lapping at her fingers. ... This is her only suit at the moment, she's not that keen to get it too messy.

Not that she had the same consideration for Soundwave's jeans. Seeing her shift and ache to move Hazuki removes her leg from between hers, giving her some space to move as she'd like... for now.]

You did say it would take an entire night of moonlacing...

[What a greedy little thing. It worked out for her time time, and Hazuki lets her tie fall abandoned to the floor as she starts working on the buttons of her shirt, slowly revealing the top of a binder keeping her modest bosom secured tight.]

Unless that was a lie... ?

[Nice, she'll take this moment of freedom before who knows how else Hazuki would restrain her next. It's an exciting thought.

Her lips curved into a smirk when she repeated what she said earlier in the bar. She did say that, didn't she...]

I may have exaggerated how long it would take. But I do intend to have us moonlace the entire night, if you do not mind. [Don't worry, she's just as greedy. There's a pause as Soundwave considers the merit of adding this extra detail. Oh well, there's no harm in doing so.] I think I'm rather fond of you now that I've tasted your touch... and I yearn for more.

[Learning this trick from Marie, she gives her a seductive wink... before feeling incredibly silly a second after, blushing hot pink. Anyway, she'll focus on removing her jeans now. The sloppy wet mess they made is evident with the large stain around the inner thigh, but Soundwave doesn't show a bit of care about it as she nonchalantly tosses the jeans on the floor, followed by the soaked pink panties on top.]

Edited 2019-11-13 15:37 (UTC)

[Did she mind? A good question. But to ask if a Contractor "minded" something was something that... well, she wouldn't scoff too overtly, but most Constractor handlers would.

But it seemed this world was largely without her kind... as far as she could investigate so far through the records she'd found on the network and stored with those Lunar Scientia personnel. So rather than expound uselessly, she opens her mouth...

And then closes it. Alright. That wink was... indeed a bit ridiculous. Thankfully, by the blush she assumes Soundwave doesn't need that pointed out to them. Instead, she takes the time while the other woman is stripping out of her pants to clinically check the device on her now un-slung wrist. Specifically, her credit balance.

... So it had gone up. Good. In that case-]

I don't mind.

[Her fingers resume their path down her shirt until the last button comes undone and she begins stiffly shrugging out of it, revealing lean muscle, a hard body with small scars here and there, bound breasts, and a blood-spotted bandage on the same side she's been favoring this whole time...

Then her back is turned, she's walking... away? No- Towards the bed, from where she looks back over her shoulder.]

I can't throw you on the bed from there.

[Yeah, she's never doing that wink thing again after this. Never again.

Embarrassment aside, Soundwave turns her head back towards Hazuki. And for a moment she just stands staring at the lean muscular build of the woman in front her, the opposite of how the avatar's body is, delicate and soft. The scars are noticeable, but perhaps unsurprisingly considering earlier she ended a fight. Must've gotten into fights a lot... Hazuki's voice, however, brings her back.]

... You're actually considering throwing me? [Is that a joke? No, she sounds serious? She can't tell. Oh, she realizes the irony as she too is normally deadpan. But regardless she fearlessly walks towards Hazuki, readying herself to be probably tossed into the air and land on the bed.]

I think pushing will do.

[She might be powerful for a woman of her height and size, but she couldn't just deadlift someone of Soundwave's build and throw them about... certainly not with her arm and side still aching. She's grateful for the dull of that ache, however, the lessened pain when she moves.

It enables her to finish undressing, flicking open the button of her pants and slipping out of them, revealing a very unsexy pair of black briefs that follow after. Despite the rather controlled look of her facial expressions... there was a shimmer of a damp patch there on the crotch of her discarded underwear.]

Help me with this?

[It's a command phrased as a question, plucking at the tight binder around her breasts that required unwinding from around her torso, making it the more difficult garment to get out of with her still yet slightly limited range of motion.]

That will do.

[Though the other... actually would've been kinda exciting, as stupid as it is. The unsexy pair of underwear doesn't bother her, she's more interested in her body. Though she did notice the patch on her underwear, glad to see that she actually did enjoy herself despite that stoic face of hers she kept all throughout their fun earlier and still keeps now.

Then, she asked to help her remove that garment she's wearing.]

....... Don't think I've ever seen that kind of bra before.

[Despite her looks, she's still an alien-- her knowledge with organic garments is still pretty lackluster. Though, it could be mistaken that she's been living under a rock. Even so, Soundwave decides to help her remove that piece after making the idle comment. Seems simple enough to do, she starts with around the torso, pulling it up while being careful about hurting her during the process.]

Less a bra, more a sarashi.

[She can recall a time when she’d worn the more feminine sort. Her memories from before becoming a Contractor were preserved with visual clarity. She recalls them without trouble, but much like watching yourself on a screen... she feels somehow disconnected from that person. The young woman who had dutifully selected the silks each morning to layer over a lacy bra designed to create the perfect, willowy shape. The young woman who had attended to her family’s darker business at her grandfather’s side for lack of a male heir, eyes cast down and demure. The young woman who had been caught entangled with a maid over those same carefully chosen silks, the shouts, the disgust.

But that woman didn’t exist any longer. Only Hazuki Mina the Contractor remained... and with a long blink, the memories are dismissed away as easily as they’d been brought to recall.

As if she’d thought of nothing important at all, she smiles, just slightly. More a smirk, perhaps.]

Now...

[Naked now but for the bandage still tied about her middle, but showing not an ounce of embarrassment or awkwardness, Hazuki’s fingers move up to brush a bit of sweat-mussed hair from Soundwave’s cheek, trailing down to collarbone, idly tracing down between her breasts.]

I think it’s your turn.

[And if she didn’t try to keep her balance upright... that push is designed to send the other woman to the mattress.]

[She's no idea what a sarashi is either.

But filling in that blank is not particularly important right now, so she doesn't voice what's in her mind. What's important is they're about to begin round two, which is what eagers her more.

As Hazuki's finger playfully trail on her body, Soundwave anticipates for the push to come and is easily send down to the mattress behind her, landing on the soft material on her backside, bouncing slightly as well as her bosoms. Her head cranes to look up at the imposing but unique beautiful figure standing tall in front her, taken by the sight, and parts her legs as a mean of showing submission to her sex partner.]

What do you have planned for me, Mina?

[Her crotch aches and Soundwave lets a little impatience slips into her tone when she asks.]

[It's because it isn't important that Hazuki doesn't expound, even knowing that, theoretically, a woman who looked like Soundwave did (who had a name like she did) wouldn't likely know traditional Japanese undergarments.

She has more important things to focus on. More important mental notes to keep taking on how long and what converts into what amount of healing, the numbers that are changing on her device.

Also... the very naked woman in front of her on the bed.

Gaze dark and cold follows the hints of motion to where Soundwave's thighs part, drinking in the messy proof of her orgasm before she moves, still a bit too stiff, favoring her left side but compensating by putting most all her weight on the right knee that lands on the mattress between parted legs.

What she had planned... It was too early yet to let her guard down completely, to expose herself to attack by diving between those plush thighs... so she reluctantly raises her gaze and presses a finger to Soundwave's lips.]

This time you won't be doing much speaking...

[It was her turn to service, and Hazuki wastes little time in pushing her further back onto the mattress, pressing the other woman's shoulders into the plush pillows as she begins to crawl up her body, nipping her way along the line of her hip, up her belly, over her breast where she can't help but tarry, tongue laving hot and hungry over her nipple.]

[Won't be doing much speaking, huh... She likes the sound of that, obediently silencing herself as her lips are shushed by the finger.

Mmmm. Soundwave hums softly as her middle body is being nipped, humming a touch lower pitch than her regular voice. Though her body reactively shudders when her mouth finds the nipple, toes curling as the sensitive nerve reaches her core. Her body squirms, not too much with how she's pinned, but enough to perhaps entice the other woman. Hazuki's hungry tongue on her nipple feels better than she thought. It was because they were not played with much previously, but she nevertheless loved it now that they're being attended.

It's too early for her to be so loud, and so she helps herself by lifting her hand up to her mouth, as if to suppress her moaning on the back of her hand. At this point, her other hand is on Hazuki's back, fingers caressing the along the spine and then to her good shoulder all the while admiring the lean muscle along the way.]

[She doesn’t need too much encouragement.

Lean, perfectly maintained muscle bunches and releases beneath the slide of Soundwave’s fingers to the tune of how she moves up the others woman’s body, leaving the first nipple to tighten in the snap of cooler air that hits warm saliva left behind when Hazuki moves to the other breast that arch offers her, nipping just a bit too hard to be fully pleasurable, just a touch of pain before she laps it away.

She tarries, enjoying the soft, full breasts so opposite her own, which were perhaps average when not tightly bound. But even though she was reveling in the detour, always did take some satisfaction from making her partner squirm that way...

Eventually she moves on, slinking like a (slightly wounded) panther up over Soundwave’s body, straddles her hips, then moves up over her breasts with a passing pinch, up until her knees sink into the mattress on either side of the woman’s head. Curling over just enough that she could slip her fingers into her hair, a gentle touch despite the harsh desire in her eyes, Hazuki spreads her legs, lowering herself and her neglected sex just close enough to be able to taste... if Soundwave moves to do so.]

Now... let’s see you put that mouth to better use.

Edited 2019-11-15 01:28 (UTC)

Kkh-!!

[She draws a sharp intake of breath when her other nipple was bitten too harshly to her liking, taking away some of the pleasure she should've felt from it. She doesn't get too voice a complaint, as her body continues to squirm around while her pair of breasts is being toyed with.

When Hazuki's done with her breasts, Soundwave had her eyes closed, breathing in and out through her mouth as wet nipples twitching from the cool air hitting against them, barely noticing the slinking Hazuki .

Then, she felt more weight is added near her head, the back of her head sinking deeper into the mattress, crimson eyes crack reopen to see... Hazuki's pussy staring down right at her. Close. So close that her lips immediately quiver at the sight of the pussy awaiting in front of her to have a taste of it. Soundwave doesn't require prompting from her partner to know what she must do.

Without hesitation, she leans forward, too eager almost with lips pressing tightly against the fold in a deep, long kiss, steadying herself with a grip on Hazuki's thigh. Her lips smack upon release before a greedy tongue ran up the fold and to the clitoris, a slow, long motion, then another, then another, and then another before she finally stayed on her clit to dance her tongue around in a circular motion around the little nub. Hazuki taste delicious, and she's eager to have more.]

[Hazuki's expressions may not have betrayed much in the way of her own desire, even now they are cold and guarded, but her body is far more honest. She might have a control over her reactions that humans would struggle to obtain, let alone maintain... but that didn't mean she wasn't aroused.

A fact that is made more obvious when Soundwave's lips quest up between her thighs. The tongue that slides along her flesh reveals all too easily that despite how deadpan her expression manages to remain, she's actually wet, has been since they walked into this hotel room and the generation of chroma proved to be just as pleasurable as people claimed it to be.

With a warm huff of breath, Hazuki bites just slightly into her bottom lip, thighs splaying open a bit further to encourage more of that warm drag and swirl of tongue. Though body was held tight and her reactions reigned in... there were still signs. A twitch of her hips, a tremble that travels up her spine, her fingers tightening in Soundwave's hair as she urges her for more.]

Mmm... you look cute like this...

[The praise slides out on a voice that is a touch rougher that it had been before, releasing the bite on her lip for shallow, even breaths that match the way her hips begin to tremble, the motion making its way down her thighs beneath Soundwave's hand.

She might not be ready to put her full weight on her left arm... but she has more than enough motion in her to reach down and spread herself wider, exposing more of her clitoris for the stimulating with a low hiss.]

[Signs, subtle movements are all the encouragement Soundwave needs to further worship the clit with love and attention. Even when her crimson gaze met Hazuki's unyielding cold expression, she doesn't pause drinking in the juices for even a second, especially knowing her body is reacting as expected.

Soundwave can't bereave much enjoyment or be motivated as she has now if she's the only party feeling pleasure, so having Hazuki's body be honest to the stimulation is appreciated. And as rough as the voice is, the praise serves to improve her ministrations of Hazuki's clit, tongue swirling and licking around, sucking, gentle nibbling between teeth.

Eventually, she's done with stimulating her clit, kissing it last as she then leaves to give her mouth's attention to another place. Licking her lips, her hands slide to her folds, spreading them so she could have a look at the pink inside, leaning back and patting Hazuki to move slightly for a better view.

...

Disgusting, as she expected from an organic, and yet she can't help from digging her tongue in, wanting nothing but Hazuki's taste to fill her entire mouth. But that's enough admiring, she should get right to it. With another lick over the entrance, her tongue finally slips through the entrance and in Hazuki, exploring her tongue around the inner walls to find the spot which excites her the most.]

[If she were human, or even just a bit of a more irregular Contractor... Hazuki's eyes would have closed. Her head would tip back, she'd bite fitfully on her lip and begin to lose herself in the pleasure-

But she isn't, and "losing herself" is a luxury her mind does not tend to allow.

Still, there is only so much control she can exert over her body the longer this goes on... and though her eyes remain open, though she doesn't let herself look away from Soundwave, unable to trust the other woman even now, not even enough to take her eyes off her for even a moment in vulnerability-

Hazuki's breath grows less and less even with each lap of tongue, nip of teeth, and fleeting pull of suction, a low sound that surely was supposed to be a moan slipping out long and low as her fingers curl and clench around strands of hair. The muscles in her thighs tense beneath Soundwave's hand, her hips begin to tremble, torn between the instinctual urge to roll and the knowledge that if she were to give in to such an instinct, it would disrupt the pleasurable sensations causing it in the first place.

And though she was used to being the one giving all the orders... the request to move in this instance is not one she'll ignore. Hazuki pulls her own touch back from her lower lips to leave the spreading the Soundwave, revealing the sopping proof of a job so far well done... and tightening her grip in the other woman's hair to encourage her all the more to bury her face in it, hissing happily as her tongue entered her, as her nose bumped here and there against her clit still in her search for telling reaction.]

Mmmm, just a little-

[So very helpfully, Hazuki spreads her thighs even further with a shudder, twists her hips to change the angle just so, reaches down so that both hands curl in Soundwave's hair and around the back of her skull, pulling her and that naughty tongue closer, deeper, until-]

There...

[Her spine curls sharply, the flush of warmth on her skin begins to show on her face, and Hazuki's reactions finally reach the threshold of what humans might call... normal.]

[What a lovely reaction. While she finds it admirable that she's keeping herself stoic, human or not, not many could keep forever themselves from losing to the throes of pleasure while being stimulated for long. She would coo at her if not for her face currently buried deep in wet sloppy flesh. But she'll relish on the fact she's finally gotten a reaction-- further proof that Hazuki's cool barrier can be broken.

And she will continue to break down Hazuki's barrier further until she gets to hear a moan, hopefully.

Soundwave gladly buries herself deep inside as she physically could, pleasured humming reverberates in the pussy. With Hazuki's hand clutching the back of her head, she need not support herself up by holding onto the other woman's thighs and slides both down to give attention to her own body that feels sort of neglected as this drags on and on. One hand pinching the nipple hard, and the other down between her thighs, slinking in two digits into her own wet pussy.

With the advantage of knowing Hazuki's weak spot, she will relentlessly focus on said spot, keeping the pressure there the most, while still twirling a greedy tongue around the clenched inner walls. Nostrils exhale warm air onto the clitoris before the tip of her nose pushed against it, this time, to push Hazuki's over the edge.

The desire to make Hazuki feel good is strong, and this time it's her opportunity to make her cum, and she won't stop until she gets that and a moan.]

Hah-

[The first proper noise Soundwave pulls from her is a harsh, bit back bite of meangingless syllables, a two second warning before her hips begin to snap forward against the other woman's face, the collapse of her defenses growing inevitable the longer she intentionally exposes herself to pleasure. The undeniable assault on her weak spot that she all but handed over for the targeting makes her shudder, makes her spine arch... and even though she still doesn't close her eyes, doesn't wrest her gaze away...

Her breath comes ragged, panting fast and hard, turned on so very much by the sound of Soundwave's fingers in her own body, by the welcoming lap of her tongue and how cute she looked pressed up between her legs...

And eventually... she even gets the moan she wanted. It's quiet, it's wavering, but it's there, signalling the moment Hazuki loses some of that fine control she has over her own body and begins to grind against Soundwave's lips, her face, starting to cum. Biting into her bottom lip to cut the sound short and channel it into a whine works instead, spreading her legs further with a snap of thighs, tightening up into a wringing clench on Soundwave's tongue...

Before she gives her a taste of her satisfaction, gushing into her mouth with a long, drawn-out groan as the pleasure sparks its way up and down her spine, makes her entire body hum and heat and gasp for breath.]

[Ah, she broke through the defenses. It might've been cut short and she wanted to more than just a whine, but nevertheless got what she wanted. It's rewarding and, in a way, it was cute how Hazuki struggled to keep her voice low throughout. Soundwave digs her tongue in as deep as it can go in one last push, and her own pussy cums just in time with Hazuki's convulsion and cum.

The result is a fantastic mess, which she doesn't pull away from, doubt that she even wanted to or could with the hard grip on her hair, and drinks in as much as she could. It's after a minute of post-orgasm that she finally stops, slowly pulling her tongue out and breathing out as the rest of her body drops onto the mattress after her own orgasm. She licks around her lips, expression content.]

Hmmm. Delicious.

[Just as in all things... When Hazuki applies herself to something, she sees it through to the very end. That included even pleasure, refusing even in the midst of orgasm to let her body slacken or retreat, muscles clenching, releasing, clenching in turn as satisfaction works its way up her spine. Even the near torturous movements of overstimulation, tongue and lips on her sex as Soundwave laps up the proof of a job well done...

She takes it. Pants her way down from the heights of orgasm with a final heave of sound and twist of hips as she releasing her harsh grip on the other woman’s hair, allowing her to pull free and fall back to the mattress. Hazuki remains where she is at first, hips quaking and sweat-streaked, tipping her head back just slightly...

And for a half second she almost hears a familiar voice, that cute voice calling her name, still using an honorific from between her thighs-

No. It’s a different voice. It’s not the same.

But Hazuki reacts to it despite, putting the useless reminder of emotion away to instead curl back over the other woman and cooly reaches down to smear her thumb along a messy lip with the slightest of smiles.]

Ah... You did well.

[Praised, even as her finger moves to push past those sweet lips, to press down against Soundwave’s tongue, slipping a touch too far back for comfort.]

Can you do well all night, though... ?

[Ambitious an undertaking as it was... it had merit. After all, it was her previously injured left arm currently pushing into Soundwave’s mouth, and it was her “chroma” that was increasing.

And it could do with an even bigger boost, so thankfully... the night was long.]

[She's pleased to see Hazuki's reaction before from this view- though her curling her head back makes it a bit difficult to see her expression, the quaking hips alone is telling enough that she has satisfied her before ever needing to voice it.

The praise gets a slight tug upwards on the corner of her lips as well as glowing cheeks. Resting against the soft mattress to recover from her high, Soundwave allows herself to be open to more of Hazuki's whim, such as the finger entering her mouth, pressing her tongue. Despite feeling some discomfort when it's too far in, she doesn't protest to have it out. This gives her a bit of a recharge]

Ah... Agh-

[Chocked sounds are all she can do to answer. The finger pressing against her tongue made it difficult to form words properly, but it doesn't mean she can't answer by other means. Her head nods excitedly, affirming that she wants to continue to only give the best possible service to Hazuki, especially considering her tough and cold disposition seemingly wanting no less than a job well done.

While it's quite the task Hazuki wants for the entire night, Soundwave wouldn't mind a challenge.]

[Soundwave may not be able to form words properly like that, but Hazuki enjoys the sound of her efforts, the slip of her tongue against her fingers, the sight of her arousal glistening on her lips. She had lucked out, finding this one in the bar. Though she was willing to do this with just about anyone, considering it converted to medical wellness and financial resources...

She had her preferences.]

Good.

[Affectionately (for her), she brushes her knuckles along the other woman's cheek as she pulls her hand back... to begin unwinding the tight bandage around her rib cage, from beneath modest breasts and sweat-streaked skin. The longer this went on, the less pain she felt...

And before she left at dawn, she planned to do so fully healed.]

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gently wraps up... until next time <3