[Ranpo tilts his head as Dionysus moves towards his neck, letting out a breathy moan at the feeling. It doesn't even occur to him that he's leaving marks yet -- which is going to make for a fun treat later when he looks in the mirror and realizes how very visible they'll be.]
[But when he moves down to squeeze his ass and finds a tail instead -- well that has Ranpo letting out a squeak, pulling his hips inward as if to avoid the hand. At least, until he starts just touching it normally. The base of it is particularly sensitive, sending strange shivers down his spine. He could get used to this...]
What kind of cat would I, nng, be without a tail? But I guess you can't really see it yet, huh...
[Yet, he says, like an unspoken invitation to get that kimono open already. For his part, Ranpo's not too good at tying the belt, so it's already starting to hang open somewhat provocatively.]
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[But when he moves down to squeeze his ass and finds a tail instead -- well that has Ranpo letting out a squeak, pulling his hips inward as if to avoid the hand. At least, until he starts just touching it normally. The base of it is particularly sensitive, sending strange shivers down his spine. He could get used to this...]
What kind of cat would I, nng, be without a tail? But I guess you can't really see it yet, huh...
[Yet, he says, like an unspoken invitation to get that kimono open already. For his part, Ranpo's not too good at tying the belt, so it's already starting to hang open somewhat provocatively.]