aphanon_meme | part 352 may flowers and showers

part 352 may flowers and showers

Hey meme... it's ~~gonna be~~ May! Which means it's spring for many people! Or, it should be, if the weather would decide to cooperate. I've been wanting to plant my jalapenos outside but it keeps getting randomly cold... I just want spicy peppers, weather! I mean come on.

Anyway. At least it's not snowing. Or eternally Halloween. If you know what I mean.

Enjoy part 352!

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[Is a bit confused at the seemingly display of affection,
but it's enough to calm him down again, trying to make sense of the situation.]

So... hugs and kisses or...
At least I don't think you're trying to eat me... with no mouth.

[Shivers at all this movement again, probably wont be the last time either.]

[With that yank his shoe comes off and so does his foothold.
Hopefully the tentacles wont let him drop to the floor all of sudden.]

Tha-that's not very careful either!

[Wiggles one sock-clad foot, but realises that as well is in a pretty strong hold and stops again.]

[Think of it as your loving pet displaying some tender affection.]

[There goes that shivering again. Odd. If they did have a mouth, they would've asked why does he keep shivering and why did his breathing change. The smaller tentacle creeps over to poke at Luxembourg's nose. Poke! Poke!]

[Its larger friend however, slithers down a little more and brushes the duchy's chest. How does this feel?]

[No they won't let Luxembourg drop because suddenly, two even larger tentacles shot out to catch the falling man!]

[But his dog isn't holding and stopping him from moving around when she tries to lick his face.]

[He normally doesn't mind things like hugs, head pats (and sometimes even more),
but he wasn't expecting it from something that he just saw as a cutely weird animal-plant a short while ago.]

Nn-no poking! [scrunches up his nose] Can you stop that?

[Slightly weird, which is why he gasps at first, but also strangely not in a bad way
- and definitely better than being poked.]

Go-good, no more poking.

[Let's out a relived sigh at that, at least seems to him that the tentacly bunch really means no harm...
although it should worry him that they're getting more and more.]

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[The smaller tentacle keeps poking Luxembourg's nose until it becomes bored of it. It goes back to flicking at his cheek instead as it seems to muster a more positive reaction from the duchy.]

[They all do take notice at the gasp. Well-well, what is this now? The larger tentacle moves again, swiping back and forth across Luxembourg's chest. This is good? Fascinating!]

[Of course they don't mean harm! Now they're just curious; why does brushing his chest make this sort of reaction?]

[Good, because the poking only made his urge to get away again stronger.
And he briefly tests how much his arms and legs are still restrained,
realising there still wont be an easy escape that way.
He also wonders if they'll leave him hanging like this for long,
because he could think of more comfortable positions.]

Why... what are looking for now- ah!

[These chest strokes with some nipple brushing result in more erratic breathing now and then
and a healthy, notably redder face leaning slightly against the tentacle on his cheek.
Good might be a fitting term.]

[Mentally curses himself again for his actions leading to this;
he's sure the tentacles trying to mimic something like petting now
- and no, it can't be anything else...]

[Oh dear. We couldn't let him leave just yet, could we now?]

[Nope, he's not going to escape anytime soon now that there's another slippery tentacle holding his second foot tightly.]

[The large tentacle brushing Luxembourg's chest didn't even noticed what effect brushing over his nipples had until they heard the gasp and even greater change of pace. Wow, that's unexpected.]

[All of them keep going at it, while several more tentacles slither out. Two travel up either leg and coil around the duchy's thighs. A medium-sized tentacle crawls up, brushing over the crotch, before trying to pick at the buttons on Luxembourg's shirt.]

[Well... so much for that idea.]

[He slowly begins to wonder just how much of the touching can be attributed to misunderstandings
and innocent ideas of petting someone, but between all the varying touches
across more and less sensitive and ticklish spots of skin,
it's getting harder to concentrate.]

[Inhales sharply, but relaxes slightly afterwards...
except when he realises that he's slowly getting undressed.
And surrounded by even more tentacles.]

Why are you... can you not-

[Why is he even asking - maybe if he tries to remain calm they'll grow bored.
Or so he assumes.]

[The tentacle on his chest flicks at a nipple and waits. There's that hitch in his breath in again. Why does he keep doing that? It slithers over to the other nipple and flicks it as well. His skin is feeling warmer than before.]

[Confused but also intrigued, the tentacle moves a little more down and rubs the duchy's stomach slowly. Surely he likes tummy rubs right? Who doesn't love belly rubs!]

[The medium-sized tentacle manages to pop several top buttons off Luxembourg's shirt but stops when hearing him speak up. Yes? Is there something you need?]

[Gasps at that each time, okay even he can understand that this was deliberate.
Blushes more as he starts to realise that this is probably not the end.]

[Belly rubs are fine and can be relaxing. Except he'll has to try and suppress a short laugh
every now and then, especially whenever it brushes over his sides or a little lower or too light.]

[Would be a bit more annoyed at the state of his clothing, but there are more distracting matters
at hand, with him being stuck in the middle of besomewhat relaxed and yet somewhat aroused.
And then it suddenly stops.]

Huh?

[Clears his throat and looks around - he's really hoping nobody is watching.]

If- if you're continuing... you're not trying to hurt me, ri-right?
So I guess it's... [swallows] fine.

[Oh they're just getting started!]

[While he isn't the most beefiest person around, his muscles are still quite nice to grope never less. The tentacle on his stomach slides up and down like a hand would. They can feel him getting warmer and warmer, his chest hiking up with each short laugh.]

[He seems to like it; his lips keep curling into that little smile now and then. The medium-sized tentacle that was pulling Luxembourg's buttons off waits for his reaction. If someone is watching, it really says a lot about them for not intervening.]

[Was that a yes? It sounded like a yes. Splendid! The slimy appendage goes back to plucking buttons until the very last one is yanked off. Once those are out of the way, the two tentacles take either half and pull the duchy's shirt wide open.]

[Normally in a he would be happy about the compliment and talk about how he plays tennis once in a while and such
and how he thinks he's not that bad at football (although he is),
but since this is not even a conversation, he can only squirm a bit now under the gently strokes.]

[He's certainly glad that the tentacles are not outright trying to tickle him,
but it becomes more and more difficult to stifle any reaction.]

[sighs] And I liked that shirt...

[Blushes even more now.] So... what now?

[Maybe if he closes his eyes and just imagines the hands of other natio- other people doing this
- with their hands covered in shower gel for whatever reason -
it wont feel as weird.]

[All right, let's see what we got here; the medium-sized tentacle tilts its suction cupped tip up and down Luxembourg's torso. Oh nice, very nice. He shouldn't be hiding this from the world.]

[But tentacles can be a great listener in conversations!]

[The tentacles around his thighs squeeze lightly, like hands would if they were trying to catch someone's attention. The smaller tentacle slithered from Luxembourg's cheek and joins its larger friend on his stomach. It's okay, you can probably wash the slime out!]

[Right, what now indeed. Well, the medium-sized tentacle tapped at the blond's stomach for a second and then slid down. Oh hello, what's happening here? The slippery coils back at the sight of Luxembourg's crotch.]

[Feels suddenly watched... which he doesn't quite understand, seeing as he CAN'T see any eyes.
Also thanks to having a notably taller (and more muscular) older brother,
so far he's been pretty convinced he falls more into the more cute than handsome or sexy-category.]

[Can they at least make some (cute) noises in return,
this is almost as one-sided as his daily conversations with his dog.]

[Slowly opens his eyes again at the squeeze on his legs
and the additional movement - and then tries to see why it suddenly stopped...
oh, they found their long-lost relative in his pants.]

I... [Why does he feel the need to explain it.]
I- it's just...[as if he wasn't red before] Ican'thelpitifitfeelsnice.

[The slippery tentacles on his torso slither up to cup his chest, switching into a slow, circular brushing fashion. The medium-sized tentacles gives a quick pat to his stomach before sliding down and following the strands of hair that lead from Luxembourg's navel to his dress pants.]

[There is definitely something down here. They give a experimental flick and watch as the bulge moves from the touch. The duchy tenses for a second, then relaxes. So that's were Uncle's been all these years!]

[It presses against Luxembourg's crotch like a hand would squeeze, sliding up and down like a palm would. If only they could see what this thing was. The tentacle tugs at the blond's belt. Blast, they can't take it off.]

[Gasps again, but he's also becoming more used to these touches by now.
And at the very least he can appreciate the attempts to make him relax more.]

[Also makes a strangled noise at that flick ~~Uncle wants to go out and party~~
and then the squeezing and rubbing starts and he slowly becomes desperate for more touches,
just more everything and closes his eyes again for a while. He even tries to ask for...]

Hnnmmh-!

[Okay, that didn't work...
But when the tentacles turn to focus on his belt he manages to word things a bit more coherently.]

If... if you let me... take it off.

[Attempts to uselessly move a hand.]

[Yes, please do relax. It's pretty apparent now they're not going to harm a hair on him!]

[The tentacle keeps rubbing against Luxembourg, twisting and turning. It maps out his stiffing erection through the fabric. Whatever this thing is, it wants to come out. They stop their movements when the blond's hand reaches out.]

[Are you going to pull that off?]

[He sure is lucky (despite everything else) to have found the most friendly bunch of tentacles
on this side of the meme.]

[A moan escapes him and he moves as much along as the can given his restrictions.]

[Leans against a tentacle for support as soon as he's able to move a bit more,
his legs feel weak and his hands are shaky.]

Mer- merci.

[He does manage to do so, but he needs his other hand as well to open both belt
and pants and move them a little bit down, revealing nice (and expensive) looking
- but steadily becoming too tight - boxer shorts underneath.
Although his first instinct afterwards is to try and cover himself out of embarrassment,
while looking around for possible voyeurs. It might not be a busy corner here,
but it's still far too out in the open for his taste.]

[But then he would have preferred a private room, a comfortable and large bed
and the tentacles should at least bought him a drink first!]

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part 352 may flowers and showers

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