Being handled by two big, handsome men was truly a privilege not everyone had. But you did.
Although the both of them didn't have to handle someone too .. stressful, as you often were in Capitanos helmet. But if you weren't, Capitano and Zhongli both were handling you with care in your moth form. They left small kisses everywhere and also stroked your head gently. After all, they would never want to hurt their tiny itty bitty moth.
.. but it was different when you were in your human form and the three of you were aroused.
Suddenly the Zhongli, who always was handling you with care - teared your clothes apart because he couldn't hold back anymore. The next thing you've felt was how he rammed his two cocks inside of you, which made him escape a deep growl inside of his chest.
The Capitano who let you live inside of his helmet, who always called you 'my precious moth' began to mouthfuck you - thrusting his big thick cock inside and out of your mouth in a mercilessly pace, and even more merciless was how deep he got like this.
The both of them enjoyed how loud you could get, they savoured every noise of yours as they got mixed with their grunts, growls and moans.
Although of course, after the three of you were satisfied, their aftercare was the best ever. And as the three of you went to sleep, they would always leave small kisses all over your body while praising you and whispering sweet nothings.
"I adore you .. so much, my precious moth."
"You did so well for us.. get any rest you need, my little one."
Im in a weird mood, so heres a short word vomit on Zhongli's thoughts on Moth.
I dont...I dont know if this counts as selfship?? because Moth is just a mascot, and in no way represents me physically so...eh, take it as you will. Written in Zhongli's perspective, idk, ignore me.
Notes on the strange creature known simply as ‘The Moth’ or ‘Moth’, penned by none other than their companion, the esteemed consultant of Wangsheng funeral parlour.
-At first I was unsure what to think of my odd new companion, a talking moth is not usual, even for my standards, they are not an adeptus, nor have I yet to encounter anything else quite like them.
-They were hesitant to reveal their human form at first, preferring the small, admittedly easily transportable moth-shape. However their human form is, in my opinion, just as transportable, only breaching five feet by a couple of inches.
-Interesting quirks to note are that they keep their arms hidden beneath the long sleeves. I am unsure how it works, sometimes there are two arms, sometimes there are four, an enigma indeed.
- They have a penchant for sandwiches, especially those of the roasted meat variety, strange, I always thought of moth’s as somewhat vegetarian, and while this one does consume just about anything I offer (save for seafood, a blessing honestly) their penchants are definitely for the aforementioned sandwiches, anything containing pineapple, and chocolate.
-This strange creature appears to be riddled with anxieties and sensitivities. Occasionally when they opt to join me for a walk about town in the daylight hours, their tendency to stick close almost has us tripping up, at least until they decide they cannot handle being out in their human shape any longer, and return to their smaller form, to hide in the inner breast pocket of my coat; they always apologise profusely for it, but it is somewhat endearing.
-When stressed, they tend to produce an interesting, silver dust. It’s not like regular moth-dust, and it certainly has a silky component to it when collected. I wonder if perhaps their ‘dust’ could produce some interesting alchemical results.
- However the unfortunate downside to this dust production is, of course, it’s ties to stress and anxiety, something this creature appears to be riddled with, however it can be calmed for a time with physical affection; being held and receiving backrubs tend to work the best, but never rub the same place for too long, apparently after a while it causes discomfort? Odd.
- When not under stress or anxiety however, the only word I can use to describe my companion is….chaotic.
-it is unfortunate how well they get along with director Hu, on days where they choose to accompany me to the parlour, I find little work gets done.
-They can be loud, reactive, quick witted, always seemingly armed with terrible jokes, sometimes I find my patience wearing thin.
-However they can also be a soothing presence, a balance I did not know I needed, and the perfect companion to spend my days with indeed.
-I may never figure out exactly what kind of enigma The Moth is, but so long as they’re happy remaining in my care, that is all that matters.
