part 352 may flowers and showers

[aphanon_meme]

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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\(= 7 =)/ - Also sorry for being slow.

[lux_n_burg]

[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.

~(˘▾˘~) (It's k)

[(Anonymous)]

[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.]

( つ⌒๐⌒)つ⌒♥

[lux_n_burg]

[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.]

♥（ﾉ´∀`）

[(Anonymous)]

[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?]

And now to keep it from page stretching...

[lux_n_burg]

[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!]