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He couldn't resist the urge anymore. The vuluptuous shape his other self's snout had taken since being changed was so alluring, even before having touched it, but now that he was so up close and feeling it with his lips, he felt like he couldn't get enough of it, like he wanted to rub his own snout all over it…
These thoughts… they were like birds released from a cage closed long ago, flocking freely in his mind, stretching their wings for the first time in years… how had he denied them so long? The closest he'd been able to allow himself to release them had been from looking at himself in a mirror and daring to fantisize. He liked how he looked so much, and had been so excited when he'd found this other him here… but he had orders to carry out and good reason to do so.
Now though… he felt like this moment could stretch out forever.
He saw how his other self responded, in a way knowing he'd have reacted the same way had he been in his position. It was such a close bond he could feel with him, despite being separate entities, when making contact with his other self he could almost feel what the other must have been going through, that mind numbing sensation coming from the front of his snout…
It could have been his imagination, but it wasn't too far fetched given where they were standing while this happened.
The urge growing stronger as he made out with his mirror self's snout, he'd begun to lick on the spot, something he knew he'd wanted to do the moment he laid eyes on is changed self. How great he looked this way, and all the better that he could see it happen without being directly affected himself.
Envy for his other self filled him simultaneously. In a way, whisful thinking course through him "what if it had happeend to me?"… but he could enjoy this just as well, being able to still speak to him (self), torment him and do things with this hot looking smooth face he wouldn't be able to had he lost his own mouth in the process.
As his other self begin to quiver and moan, he grasped him tight, knowing how stimulating it would feel for that area to be given such tender attention from his tongue, licking it liberally now, not even kissing at this point, but dragging his tongue on it, looking at his other self's reaction, thoroughly the jerking of his body as he spasmed from what seemed like such a pleasurable bliss while he licked him, feeling swathes of hot breath blowing against him accompanying the pleasured moans that began to emanate from him.
It was so strange, this urge he was getting… he didn't know why he was doing this… it was a compulsive drive he was letting take him over, and as he continued licking, it only grew more and more, slowly… licking this sealed snout was quite satisfying.
"MMNNHHH…"
He wanted to moan so badly, to let out gratification and speak again, but all his useless meat-chunk of a snout could do was let out muffled moans and gr-NNGH g-groans… no release could come from it… just… stimulation
"MFFHHH…" he couldn't help but flare his nostrils wide open, loudly huffing out breath as that fleshy new part of his face was slurped on, the sensation akin to having a quite erogenous part of his body licked, yet it was right at the forefront of his face… how embarassing this was, how exposed he felt with his other self so close and overpowering him so easily, inducing these noises out of him.
"HFF… HUFF HFF…" he exhaled audibly against his other self's own snout, his nose taking in the faint scent of the other's breath as he was licked, shuddering uncontrollably as the sensations from his barren snout spread all over his face and part of his upper body.
"HNNNNGG…" But… still, it… felt SO good… It was pleasant to feel his clone's tongue on his snout, caressing and flexing on top of the smooth area of skin that was now half of his face… if he could still speak he might tell him to keep going, but probably the noises he was making were more than enough to get that point across
this panel is my mouthless wet dream riefojnjvbuigjwfomckhgiutvwopcsm
one of the main reasons to make this sequence was to make this panel, so indulgent in this specific fetish, dont think i've ever seen it done quite like this
nnghh i wanna be that mouthless self so bad ... >////<
art by
N3sting3yes
These thoughts… they were like birds released from a cage closed long ago, flocking freely in his mind, stretching their wings for the first time in years… how had he denied them so long? The closest he'd been able to allow himself to release them had been from looking at himself in a mirror and daring to fantisize. He liked how he looked so much, and had been so excited when he'd found this other him here… but he had orders to carry out and good reason to do so.
Now though… he felt like this moment could stretch out forever.
He saw how his other self responded, in a way knowing he'd have reacted the same way had he been in his position. It was such a close bond he could feel with him, despite being separate entities, when making contact with his other self he could almost feel what the other must have been going through, that mind numbing sensation coming from the front of his snout…
It could have been his imagination, but it wasn't too far fetched given where they were standing while this happened.
The urge growing stronger as he made out with his mirror self's snout, he'd begun to lick on the spot, something he knew he'd wanted to do the moment he laid eyes on is changed self. How great he looked this way, and all the better that he could see it happen without being directly affected himself.
Envy for his other self filled him simultaneously. In a way, whisful thinking course through him "what if it had happeend to me?"… but he could enjoy this just as well, being able to still speak to him (self), torment him and do things with this hot looking smooth face he wouldn't be able to had he lost his own mouth in the process.
As his other self begin to quiver and moan, he grasped him tight, knowing how stimulating it would feel for that area to be given such tender attention from his tongue, licking it liberally now, not even kissing at this point, but dragging his tongue on it, looking at his other self's reaction, thoroughly the jerking of his body as he spasmed from what seemed like such a pleasurable bliss while he licked him, feeling swathes of hot breath blowing against him accompanying the pleasured moans that began to emanate from him.
It was so strange, this urge he was getting… he didn't know why he was doing this… it was a compulsive drive he was letting take him over, and as he continued licking, it only grew more and more, slowly… licking this sealed snout was quite satisfying.
"MMNNHHH…"
He wanted to moan so badly, to let out gratification and speak again, but all his useless meat-chunk of a snout could do was let out muffled moans and gr-NNGH g-groans… no release could come from it… just… stimulation
"MFFHHH…" he couldn't help but flare his nostrils wide open, loudly huffing out breath as that fleshy new part of his face was slurped on, the sensation akin to having a quite erogenous part of his body licked, yet it was right at the forefront of his face… how embarassing this was, how exposed he felt with his other self so close and overpowering him so easily, inducing these noises out of him.
"HFF… HUFF HFF…" he exhaled audibly against his other self's own snout, his nose taking in the faint scent of the other's breath as he was licked, shuddering uncontrollably as the sensations from his barren snout spread all over his face and part of his upper body.
"HNNNNGG…" But… still, it… felt SO good… It was pleasant to feel his clone's tongue on his snout, caressing and flexing on top of the smooth area of skin that was now half of his face… if he could still speak he might tell him to keep going, but probably the noises he was making were more than enough to get that point across
this panel is my mouthless wet dream riefojnjvbuigjwfomckhgiutvwopcsm
one of the main reasons to make this sequence was to make this panel, so indulgent in this specific fetish, dont think i've ever seen it done quite like this
nnghh i wanna be that mouthless self so bad ... >////<
art by
N3sting3yes
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
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Size 2393 x 1443px
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actually! i have other plans for that! his unchanged self functions as a sort of ... constant reminder for the transformed Ashu of what he used to look like... >w>
he kind of exists to tease him with his mere presence.... a bit of an existential tease if you will, a joke from the universe...
he kind of exists to tease him with his mere presence.... a bit of an existential tease if you will, a joke from the universe...
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