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Aww, apparently making friends can wait.
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Luci's massive hand holds an enormous buttplug as lube dribbles onto it.
I was pretty proud of my ability to take it without complainin' and I hadn't really tried making conversation with anyone yet.
"Right, training," says Cora, smiling nervously, "Y'know, I..."
"Please be silent unless you are in distress," interrupts Luci.
Cora is covered in ropes, some suspending him from the ceiling, and some holding his legs in place.
Prob'ly should've just kept my mouth shut...
"I just wanted to tell you I'm pretty good at--"
Luci, not quite pushing the plug past it's widest point into a profusely sweating Cora, sighs, "One moment."