Your name is NAKOLAS STRIDER. And yes, you are COMPLETELY SERIOUS about it. You USED to be a little NAKKODILE, that was, until you left your home, the LAND OF HEAT AND CLOCKWORK at the END OF A CERTAIN GAME via DAVE STRIDER, and ended up on EARTH as a 10 YEAR OLD BOY, though now you have been temporarily AGED UP to 18.
You got SEPARATED with the rest of the CONSORTS, and ended up FOLLOWING your BEST FRIEND and the former SALAMANDER, CASEY EGBERT, around the VARIOUS TOWNS she goes to, LOOKING for the people you both once consorted for, though now she has LEFT YOU to be on your own, living with your matesprit Nepeta and your friend Labios in an APARTMENT.
You have a great interest in FOOD, and are always stuffing your little face.
You are in possession of a set of DAVE'S iSHADES still, and don't plan on GIVING THEM BACK when you find him.
In the corner of your living room sits a generously-donated TELEPORTER that a Magic Anon has provided you with.
You are currently employed as a CARGO SHIPPER at a local factory of UNNAMED SPECIFICATION.
Your chumhandle is labeled accordingly as turntechNakhead, and you're NOT VERY ACTIVE on it.
Through some UNKNOWN EXPLANATION you seem to have GONE MISSING. There are no traces of your existence apart from certain CHOICE WITNESSES.
NAKBACKTRACK!
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> With no will to contain himself anymore, Nakolas bursts without any warning other than an erotic shout, filling his matesprit's nook with his seed without cease to his movements, though struggling to hold her limp form up. With his final thrust his arms relax, slowly letting Nepeta down as he sits across from her, panting in satisfaction.
Love you, Nepeta~
nak naknak.
> Blinking, he notices his iShades have been on this entire time, and none of the moment was blocked out. ...Shit.
> As his pants intertwine with hers, Nakolas feels himself getting closer and closer to finishing by the second, the sounds of their sexual outcries combined with various skin slapping against each other as they engage in a heated moment of lustful enticement. Nakolas holds out as long as he can, feeling somehow that the moment is turning into a bit of a competition, but starts to care about it less and less the more times his member enters his matesprit.
> He notices her slip and breaks the kiss, pulling out of her to give her a second to recover, then turning her around and lifting her leg up, sliding back inside and resuming his thrusts as he grabs hold of her other leg to lift her off the ground, holding her against the wall as he fucks her with his flexing muscles built from lifting so many boxes and transporting at the factory.
> Nakolas grins from her reactions, ramming into her harder and calling her name in ecstatic lust. With Nepeta's head turned he moves in on an opportunity to give her a kiss, wrapping his tongue with hers and moaning during it.
> He continues, going faster than before, her screams as motivation and a grin accompanying.
Mm... that won't be for a while.. naknaknak.
Gotta service you first, love.
> Both hands moved to her hips, his speed heightening as Nepeta's mews surrounded the room. With his moans mixed with hers, he felt himself getting closer to his own limit but knew he had to hold out for just a bit longer, not wanting the moment to end just yet.
> Nakolas gives her neck a playful bite as he moves inside her, gently licking along her skin between chomps. The grip on her hip tightened as he slid, and enjoying the soft feel, he decided to give Nepeta's ass a nice slap, inciting a yelp from her before grabbing hold again and increasing his speed.
> With a hand on her chest, and one on her hip, he slid into her, starting slow as he kissed her neck, enjoying the moment and how great the warm water felt I mean who doesn't love the feeling of a nice hot shower? He continued on and gradually sped up, moaning into her ear as he kissed it.
> With one last moan you pop yourself from her mouth, panting down at her, unable to contain yourself from wanting more.
Shower time... now...
naknaknaknakkanaknaknaknak.
> You lift her up and immediately begin undressing her, your hands taking their sweet time as they pass by certain features of her body. Once she's naked Nakolas flips her around, pushing her into the shower while grinding between her cheeks until her face is against the tile, the hot water is on them, and his cock is pressed firmly against her nook.
> As the sensation began to overwhelm him, Nakolas couldn't help but speed himself up, feeling bolder. He noticed her reactions from his hand on her horn and he decided it would help if he used both hands, grabbing hold on them he used her horns as leverage for more speed, the sounds of her gagging echoing against the walls.
> His hips grind in rhythm to her sucking, moans escaping from him as he is unable to contain the pleasure. Holy nak you love when she does this for you.
O-oh nak... Nepeta... mm~
> The grip on her horn gets tighter as she continues, his flushed cheeks a clear indicator of the pure delight he was experiencing.
> Looking down with a smile, he nods, presenting her with what she wants as he grabs hold on her horn to help guide. His thumb rubs against the hard texture as she mews in excitement.
Hehe~
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