He felt dazed. Paralyzed.

what…. what was this feeling??
Once the finger touched his snout, it was like the contact had directly reached into his brain and held it tight. It felt as though the slightest move he tried to make would take the most immense effort, so why even attempt to move at all. So he held still, his whole body freezing up, his breathing having stopped for a few seconds, releasing once his dopple issued his threat. He couldn't even quite process the words, but he knew what he had to do: comply.
It was all that filled his mind now… his previous anger now absent.
He stared, and… waited.
But for what? In a way, it didn't matter. That hold on his brain, a tightness gentle enough to feel like an embrace, but solild in its grip; firm, stern and commanding. This was all he needed, as long as that finger held steady, he could remain there and be content with it. And this was only what he felt in his inner being, what was most noticeable.
The actual physical contact was also oddly comforting, emancipating. It wasn't a bad sensation by any means, but it had caught him off guard just how ok he was with this now.
Some part in him still questioned all this, but it was subdued, a thick obscuring sensation now over it, eveloping it like a dense sludge too difficult to wedge through. It was just easier to… comply, to obey…

Then, as he held still and quiet as he was told, he could see his other self leaning in towards him… if he hadn't known any of what had just transpired, he could easily be fooled into thinking he was looking into a mirror… his face drawing closer to his own … until…

!!!

their snouts were making contact!
In a way this felt even more intense but… not as a form of embrace, but as a purely enjoyable sense of touch, coming into contact flesh with tender flesh… he felt the exhales of warmth blowing against his newly smoothed out snout, making him notice how sensitive his snout had become after this change.
At first only the tip of his other self's nose bumped into his own snout, but then he… ?

He … he was kissing him!!
What the hell?! Why even-
This snapped him out of the stupor he'd been put under, taking him entirely by susrprise. Why would he even try this if he no longer had any lips?? At first he'd just started smooching on the surface of the smooth skin that was most of the front of his snout now, but after a few seconds

"M-MMNGHF??"

He was sticking his tongue out onto his maw now, the sensation of it startling him from how sensitive it felt to have a tongue be placed there, near electrifying his whole body.

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mmhh something about kissing someone with a hot smooth erogenous area with no mouth and no way to kiss back just
nnghh

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