[He feels the tendril tightening around his throat and, for a moment, that's something to hold onto, to keep him stable. It's a threat, so he can concentrate on that and not on the sensation of IV's lips on his cock.
Then the tendril starts to slip down his throat -- somehow, he's still breathing -- and he has to struggle not to groan again because even though the sensation should be uncomfortable and painful it's exactly what he needs, having his throat filled up and slicked with that strange liquid.
The fluid stops (and he's relieved, he wants to be, he's agonized because he needs it) but then something stretches his lips wide for a moment, and he barely registers it before it's bulging into his mouth and then--
--and he does moan this time, though it's strangled a little by the tendril, because somehow having his mouth filled and his throat stretched by the bulges of fluid is so good, it's like this part of him was meant for sex, designed not for food but for a tendril stretching him out and pouring gushes of liquid down his throat.]
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Date: 2013-10-19 05:15 pm (UTC)Then the tendril starts to slip down his throat -- somehow, he's still breathing -- and he has to struggle not to groan again because even though the sensation should be uncomfortable and painful it's exactly what he needs, having his throat filled up and slicked with that strange liquid.
The fluid stops (and he's relieved, he wants to be, he's agonized because he needs it) but then something stretches his lips wide for a moment, and he barely registers it before it's bulging into his mouth and then--
--and he does moan this time, though it's strangled a little by the tendril, because somehow having his mouth filled and his throat stretched by the bulges of fluid is so good, it's like this part of him was meant for sex, designed not for food but for a tendril stretching him out and pouring gushes of liquid down his throat.]