[Going to Yumenosaki had brought Nazuna into contact with a whole lot of different kinds of strange-- but this was a whole other level that he's not sure he could have been prepared for. He's not in any position to have a great view of what's going on, but he can certainly feel that certain things aren't the same as they were just a few moments ago. And not by any small amount, either. What he can see is the tears in his clothing and the fur on his body. Out of the corner of his eye he can even see glimpses of that tail swishing.
Physically it's a huge difference, but he doesn't have any reason to assume that changes anything about the person.
Nazuna might not understand what's happening right now but he does understand what he's being asked to do. There's something deeply arousing about the desperation in his voice. The beastly aspect and raw power behind those changes were... distracting, too. It's embarrassing for him too, but he's eager to respond. Even more when it comes to curiously exploring the feel of those new changes. He seems a lot less interested in winning and more interested in his partner now, whether he realizes that it shows or not.]
[ He's still Akira, but it takes a few seconds for him to come to-- his vision to adjust and his full consciousness become clearer. He can't believe he allowed this to happen, but his lust-filled desire is too strong at this point for him to escape. He wants to reach his end with people watching; a fantasy that the full human Akira Fudou would have never thought of. When Akira merged with his demon, Amon, the beast left some instincts that Akira was struggling to adjust to... no doubt it gave him desires he never imagined. He had never gotten his dick sucked-- before his demon or after his demon-- so he had no idea he would lose control and get excited this easily.
For the most part, his sex is human shaped with bumps and small spines along the shaft and a bulb near the base that was swelling more and more as he continued to climb to his end.
A vibrating, rumbling noise emits from him the more Nazuna works his mouth. It doesn't take much more for pre to seep into the smaller male's mouth. Akira's face is hot, which might be comical considering he's a monster right now, but there is that human part of him that still remains despite everything. ]
.. Good.
[ Nazuna deserves from praise. Akira wants to apologize to him, but he thinks talking too much might ruin the aroused state he is in. ]
[When he can get a better look at him-- and he does try as best he can-- he doesn't really seem all that different. He may be acting a bit more bold than before, but he still has this softer, more embarrassed look on his face that doesn't match the more monstrous aspects of his transformation. So even if it would make more sense to lean into caution, Nazuna doesn't really feel fear in this situation. This was probably what he'd been worried about in the beginning.
That just makes him want to prove it to Akira even more; that this is fine and he can trust himself a little. Someone who'd worry about others like that and get flustered like this wasn't a bad guy at all.
Praise is never lost on him. He wasn't sure how he'd feel about it... only that he knew he wanted to please rather than disappoint. But it's surprisingly pleasant. Sure there was some instant gratification that came from the physical proof of his success. However, hearing it was far better. Nazuna hums joyfully, hints of a smile on his face even though his mouth is well occupied at the moment.
Nazuna works his tongue over the small bumps and spines on his shaft. He's curious to feel it himself but he's also guessing something like that might be extra sensitive. Sitting up straighter, he gently sits his hands on Akira's hips, giving him something to hold on to when he starts taking him in deep again... enough to let his lips teasingly brush the expanding skin near the base of his cock.]
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Physically it's a huge difference, but he doesn't have any reason to assume that changes anything about the person.
Nazuna might not understand what's happening right now but he does understand what he's being asked to do. There's something deeply arousing about the desperation in his voice. The beastly aspect and raw power behind those changes were... distracting, too. It's embarrassing for him too, but he's eager to respond. Even more when it comes to curiously exploring the feel of those new changes. He seems a lot less interested in winning and more interested in his partner now, whether he realizes that it shows or not.]
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For the most part, his sex is human shaped with bumps and small spines along the shaft and a bulb near the base that was swelling more and more as he continued to climb to his end.
A vibrating, rumbling noise emits from him the more Nazuna works his mouth. It doesn't take much more for pre to seep into the smaller male's mouth. Akira's face is hot, which might be comical considering he's a monster right now, but there is that human part of him that still remains despite everything. ]
.. Good.
[ Nazuna deserves from praise. Akira wants to apologize to him, but he thinks talking too much might ruin the aroused state he is in. ]
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That just makes him want to prove it to Akira even more; that this is fine and he can trust himself a little. Someone who'd worry about others like that and get flustered like this wasn't a bad guy at all.
Praise is never lost on him. He wasn't sure how he'd feel about it... only that he knew he wanted to please rather than disappoint. But it's surprisingly pleasant. Sure there was some instant gratification that came from the physical proof of his success. However, hearing it was far better. Nazuna hums joyfully, hints of a smile on his face even though his mouth is well occupied at the moment.
Nazuna works his tongue over the small bumps and spines on his shaft. He's curious to feel it himself but he's also guessing something like that might be extra sensitive. Sitting up straighter, he gently sits his hands on Akira's hips, giving him something to hold on to when he starts taking him in deep again... enough to let his lips teasingly brush the expanding skin near the base of his cock.]