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Frosty let out another shuddering mewling from around the gag filling his mouth as another brief surge of current flowed through the array of e-stim pads Ravika had applied to his body. That, coupled with the secure bindings and light, teasing, tickling touches at random intervals had kept him in a state of near-constant arousal for what had felt like an eternity, even if deep down he knew considerably less time had passed. The blindfold just added an extra level to it all, preventing him from seeing what would come next, the varying routine likewise making prediction difficult.

"I'll be right with you, love, I promise." Ravika's voice played through the noise-cancelling headphones that further kept Frosty deprived of certain senses.

Another moan escaped Frosty at the response. It felt like Ravika had already made a number of similar statements since securing him and starting the programmed routine. But he supposed he shouldn't be surprised--when tinkering with a new piece of tech like the one he'd brought home, Ravika could easily lose himself in the intricacies of it. At least the bindings allowed for comfort despite their snugness given he might well remain here for awhile longer, helpless, overstimulated, and mewling for Ravika's attention.

Silence, shocks, and stimulations reasserted their dominance after the words, time seeming to stretch out without the means to measure it. Frosty found himself twitching, shivering, a bundle of nerves, the slightest touch from the machinery making him squirm all the more. Surely some significant span of time must have passed! He felt more than ready for the familiar, organic touch of his Ravi. A distraction soon presented itself as a crackling, static-esque sound filled his ears, followed by Ravika's voice, albeit somewhat muffled and distorted from its usual timbre.

"Agranon...tinissa bool din eik la...phana e...finoza gi Novi?"

Frosty couldn't make sense of those words, if they had even been words--it had sounded almost like an incantation. Maybe it had just been some foreign text on the tech Ravika had obtained that he'd attempted to sound out for a digital assistant so he wouldn't have to stop tinkering with his hands? Given the thrumming in the air that had seemed to spring up afterward, making Frosty's fur stand on edge, the very air almost vibrating...Frosty had a suspicion that the uttered phrase would not prove quite so innocuous. As such, his resistance against his bindings intensified in tandem with that rising trepidation, but Ravika's ropework proved just as durable as it had since the start, the programming of the machine also not impeded in the slightest by the seeming change in the room.

Despite the nugget of worry planted by that strange recitation and the ongoing pressure in the air, Frosty's arousal had suffered no ill-effect, his overstimulated nerves shooting that frustrating, exquisite pleasure through his body, summoning forth more moans with every renewed surge of energy. Unbearable moments later, he felt a familiar, insistent, and decidedly organic touch upon him, squirming once more in anticipatory excitement for the attentions of his Ravi. The fingers stroking at and lovingly caressing his fur, working their way up his body, triggering additional thrills in his primed state. He arched his back, straining hard against the ropes, longing for more of Ravika's touch, the strangeness in the air all but forgotten.

Ravika delivered on those desires with a passion that seemed to match Frosty's own, his attentions moving all along Frosty's immobilized body and limbs, not a single spot left wanting. The machine's attentions petered off as Frosty felt Ravika climb atop him, leaning in close, warm fur pressing against warm fur, Ravika working the gag free, Frosty's mouth suddenly unoccupied. Frosty took a deep breath, a louder, unmuffled mewling escaping him before he was silenced once more, this time by the eager and passionate tongue of his Ravi filling his mouth in the gag's place as his love kissed him deeply. Frosty responded in turn, melting into the kiss, purring at Ravika's continued touch throughout.

All too soon, Ravika pulled away, breaking off the kiss, forcing that still-wet gag back into Frosty's mouth and his other ministrations ceasing. A disappointed moan slipped from Frosty at the sudden stop in those sensations, at feeling Ravika oh-so-slowly slide back off him, the comparatively cool air of the room quite the contrast to the heat of the previous passion. Frosty wriggled against his bonds once more, wanting more of his Ravi, driven nearly mad by the teasing. The sudden shock from the estim pads after Ravika's departure didn't help matters, either, eliciting another mewling and wave of shuddering. That...that was just cruel!

Luckily, Frosty didn't have long to wait, as he soon felt Ravika's hand wrap around his still-turgid member, slowly stroking up and down its length. After all the teasing...it felt like a true gift, and Frosty found himself trying to move his hips as best he could into that light grip, to make the gentle stroking more intense. A desperate cry escaped him as Ravika's hand retracted, leaving him unstimulated once more. Another electric shock followed in turn, followed by the tentative touch of Ravika's hand, almost as if asking if he was going to behave. Frosty shivered, nodding, mewling, wanting that resumption of attention, an end to this teasing.

Apparently satisfied with the reaction, Ravika wrapped his fingers more securely around Frosty's cock and started to work it once more, Frosty purring and doing his best to stay still lest the act be interrupted again. Doing so proved difficult given the additional attentions Ravika paid him while stroking--kisses to his thighs and stomach, the lightest of trailing touches along his body with Ravika's free hand--but somehow, Frosty managed to minimize his squirming, though his vocalizations continued unabated through the gag as Ravika continued to kiss, caress, and stroke with greater and greater passion.

Before long, the continued actions proved too much for Frosty, his entire body tensing up as release finally came, his creamy load shooting out amidst a lingering moan and Ravika's continued pumping. As he shivered in the aftermath, Ravika's hand let go and Frosty felt him clamber atop him once more, the gag again removed. In the gasping breath that followed, Ravika's fingers slipped inside his mouth, feeding his warm seed back to him. Frosty eagerly licked Ravika's hand clean even as his love's other hand restored his sight by removing the blindfold.

Blinking a few times at the sudden light after the span of darkness, Frosty met Ravika's gaze with a smile, content in their closeness. Even so, he couldn't help but notice that the light in the room seemed to pulsate in a steady (if unnatural) rhythm, one that seemed to match the odd thrumming in the air that he realized hadn't gone away. Turning his gaze away briefly, Frosty could see the object Ravika had been working on mounted in a bracket, elevated off the workdesk...and that the pulses of light originated from the disclike device. Had it not blended antiquity with high-tech design, it would almost resemble an arc reactor from the Iron Man series.

"Should that be...?" Frosty started to ask as Ravika's fingers moved from his mouth, only to be cut off as the racoon brought his mouth back up for another intense kiss.

Frosty melted right into the kiss, closing his eyes, only to open them not long after at Ravika's sudden wrenching of the headphones off his ears and hearing a distressed-sounding grunt emerge from his love. Shock and worry played on the white kitten's face at the sight that presented itself. Ravika's maw had fallen open, gaze looking upward, his muscles tense, the racoon not moving a muscle, seemingly impaled on a brilliant shaft of light that extended from the center of the device and continued right through his chest. Dread settled into the pit of his stomach and Frosty strained as hard as he could against the still-unloosened bindings, with equal lack of success.

"N-no...please..." He let out a mewling little plea.

No response seemed immediately forthcoming, Ravika remaining rigid and motionless atop him. After what felt like interminable moments later, the light started fading bit by bit, the disc from which it originated soon becoming inert and dull once more. The departure of that blade of light didn't seem to leave any visible wound behind, though Ravika remained resolutely still for a few moments more. Tears started welling up in Frosty's eyes at his own helplessness and his fears for his love, a few drops of that salty water slipping free by the time Ravika moved again.

Frosty sniffled a couple times in relief at the resumption of motion as Ravika looked down at him...but that sinking feeling reasserted itself and overpowered that relief almost instantly. Those familiar, captivating green eyes had vanished, replaced by ones a ruby red...and possessing an unearthly glow. The grin that crept onto his face only served to unsettle Frosty further. It looked...wicked, and not in a manner typically exhibited by his Ravi.

"R-Ravi...?"

"Mmmm...not the sort of lust I'd expected, but...passion is passion, blunt as a brute's bat may be...though that being said, you're not much of a brute, are you...Ravi?" A pause, then a giggle as if hearing some inaudible response, the words of a higher pitch than Ravika's own voice, even though they came from his mouth. "Still, you feel so good after sooooooo long. Thanks!"

"Ravi, what's going on?" Frosty managed to ask, still trying to parse his love's odd behavior.

"And you left a gift all wrapped up for me, how kind of you!" The dialog continued, seemingly not paying any heed to Frosty's worried queries. "No, no. I'm not going to hurt the sweet kitty. Quite the opposite, in fact."

"W-what?"

"Yes, I know he's scared. He'll get over it, shush. Fine." A sigh followed that, then a chuckle, and those brilliant red eyes focused on Frosty's. "I suppose after four hundred and thirty years, my manners are perhaps a bit lacking. We'll get to a proper introduction soon, but for now...rest assured that your racoon lover is fine, just...indisposed at present. Albeit surprisingly feisty."

"Four hundred and thirty years? I-indisposed?" Frosty repeated numbly.

"Exactly."

Whoever had seemingly possessed Ravika offered no further explanation, settling for leaning in, giving a slow lick along the side of Frosty's face, and reinserting the recently removed gag, Frosty's protest cut off before it could even be articulated. He could only watch with wide eyes as 'Ravika' stripped down in front of him, even grinding against him. Despite himself and his racing thoughts, Frosty somehow found himself starting to get aroused again, an arousal matched in the revealed erection of his partner.

"We're both going to enjoy this." Whether those words had been directed to Ravika or to Frosty, another grin accompanied them.

The grin remained in place as they moved down, slowly pulling out the previously-vibrating plug that had occupied Frosty's anus, the gradual extraction making him shiver and moan once again. A louder, muffled one escaped him as the plug popped free, though the sensation of emptiness proved short-lived. Ravika's cock pressed against Frosty's still-lubed opening and slid right in, bit by bit.

"Mmmm...just something about mortal flesh...such a good kitty you are!"

Frosty let out a purr at the words of praise even in light of the comment about 'mortal flesh,' Ravika's member feeling just as good as it always had, if not better. With each inserted inch, Frosty felt a rush of butterflies flutter within him, clenching his hands into fists and letting out a loud mewling when a vigorous thrust forced Ravika's entire stiff length deep within. The mewling was matched by a groaning as they held that deep position for a handful of moments before drawing back and starting to thrust in and out.

The experience seemed almost to feel more blissful than it had in the past, Frosty biting down on the gag in his mouth at the ongoing pistoning, purring and moaning around it. He barely even noticed the glow in Ravika's eyes intensify as the pace of the pumping escalated, a haze of euphoria clouding his thoughts. Worries faded away, became inconsequential, meaningless in light of the rising, steadily-mounting waves of pleasure accompanying each powerful thrust. The unrelenting grip on his hips further emphasized and drove home the thorough pounding delivered to him.

Even through the gag, Frosty's moans, mews, and vocalizations had grown quite loud, timed to the rhythm of Ravika's thrusting. His own member had swelled back up again during the fucking, some drips of precum glistening on the tip, though they didn't remain there for long, Ravika rapidly scooping them up and sucking them down before gripping Frosty's waist once more. Finally, when the sensations almost seemed unbearable, he felt Ravika tense up and his cock start to twitch deep within as it expelled its load. That load in turn almost seemed to transfer a surge of energy directly into Frosty, energy that caused his own shaft to shoot forth another creamy expulsion, brilliant red light flaring out from him at the same moment and seeming to rush into Ravika, absorbed.

Shivering and panting in the aftermath, Frosty felt Ravika continue to eject his load deep within, pulling out a short span later. When he did, a hammer of exhaustion slammed down upon Frosty, leaving him feeling more tired than he could recall feeling in a long time. Through half-closed eyelids, he could see Ravika's body enveloped in a pulsing red glow, a vague outline of some other form seeming to overlap that of his beloved racoon.

"Perfect...just a few...moments...more..." That voice that wasn't Ravika's spoke again.

That outline soon turned to a silhouette, and from there to a semi-transparent individual, stepping forward, as if to emerge from Ravika, a feat that it accomplished moments later. As it did, it took on greater definition, and with a final flash of light, a woman came into physical being, no longer intangible, a mostly teal-furred cat with a pair of small, purple demonic horns and matching tail standing there, the teal fur broken up by purple and red. She held out her arms, looking over herself with a smile before looking back to Frosty.

"See? Good all round!" She chirped, the predatory grin more at home on her face than it had been on Ravika's.

Even as she said that, Ravika stumbled and fell into his chair, panting himself, though the experience hadn't left him untouched. True, his eyes had returned to their natural green and he still didn't bear any physical wounds...but his body had obtained a remarkable pair of additions, a fact that had not gone unnoticed by Ravika himself. Still panting, and with a look of shock on his face, he raised his hands to his chest, cupping the pair of not-inconsiderable breasts that had grown when the demon cat had stepped out of him.

"Mmmm, I think you'll like those. I know I will...they're even a smidge bigger than mine!" The woman said at seeing those actions, giving Ravika a wink. "Plus, think how much cuter you'll look in all your outfits now! Well...maybe after some tailoring. We're not exactly poorly endowed, are we?" She laughed.

"W-what?"

"Who...how...?"

The pair of bewildered and brief questions came from both Ravika and Frosty, reeling at this turn of events and struck dumbfounded at the entrance of this individual from seemingly nowhere. Or from somewhere outside the normal plane of existence, at least. Their gazes travelled between Ravika's new additions and back to the demonic looking cat a few times before they got a loud laugh in response.

"My name is Novi. Or at least it is now. Upon a time I think I had another, but that was a long time ago. Before I'd gotten sealed away, even. And you have no reason to look so afraid--I'm immensely grateful for your assistance and can assure you that you will not regret it." She strode over to Frosty as she spoke, scooping up some of the bound kitten's recently expelled seed and bringing it to his lips, smiling as Frosty lapped it up without protest, blushing.

"But I didn't even know..." Ravika started to say, stopping himself before finishing the admission of his ignorance. "And how am I even going to explain...these?"

He cupped his newly prodigious breasts with his hands lifting them up to further illustrate his point. If their weight hadn't provided sufficient proof of their reality, the feel definitely did, and Ravika found himself blushing at the unintended tingles of pleasure his cupping of them had sent through him. Novi grinned wide, moving away from Frosty and stepping very close to the racoon, bending down and taking one of his supple nipples in her mouth before he could even move to protest, a shivering moan escaping him at the more intense sensations that accompanied her brief suckling and bite before she pulled away.

"My dear Ravi...breasts like that don't need explanation. They are their own explanation." She trailed a clawed finger along his new curves, her touch raising gooseflesh in its wake. "And while you may not have known how to free me, I'm glad you succeeded. But I can see you're the type to want further explanation."

She sighed, stepping back, looking bored as she continued to speak. "In your tinkering, you reversed the polarity of my prison and amplified its capabilities such that instead of renewing my bindings and keeping me sealed away, the presence of such strong sexual energy actually weakened those bonds, fed me directly, and allowed my re-entry to the world. So here I am, in the flesh, with nothing but gratitude for the two of you. Satisfied?"

Ravika nodded in silence, not trusting himself to speak given the sensations Novi's touch continued to summon forth from his body without effort. Frosty, too, found himself aroused at the situation, at seeing his Ravi so changed, and at the presence of this Novi and her aggressive, in-control attitude. Despite himself, he couldn't help prevent a hungry mewling from escaping his maw, a sound that didn't go unnoticed by Novi.

"No wonder your energies had such vigor! Even though you've got fear...you're enjoying this! Mmmmm! Fret not, little kitty Frosty, you are worthy of equal thanks and will get appropriate compensation, I promise."

As she spoke, Novi's left arm seemed to unfurl itself into a mass of writhing tentacles, the limb seeming to split apart, each of those divisions splitting again and again, lengthening and thickening. The act proved a captivating and fascinating sight, neither Frosty nor Ravika able to look away, both feeling an odd thrill of excitement that only seemed to intensify when paired with their lingering trepidation. Novi grinned and licked her lips.

"Seems we're all hungry now!" She chuckled, looking between the pair. "Lucky there's plenty to go around!"

With those words, the new multitude of tentacles split and shot out at speed at the still-stunned pair. Ravika let out a startled gasp as a pair coiled around his new mounds of flesh, caressing and brushing against his now much more sensitive nipples, finding himself pulled close to Novi once more by another wrapping around behind him. Other tentacles released Frosty's restraints, freeing the kitten from his bindings, not that had he had much chance to explore that freedom. That same group of tentacles lifted him from his position, holding him in the air without seeming effort and teasing his own eager cock and balls. Novi planted a passionate kiss on Ravika, then climbed onto the bedding so recently occupied by Frosty, grinning at the pair.

Frosty found himself lowered, squirming in the tentacles' grip, kept on edge by their continued ministrations as he was pulled into position between Novi's spread legs, a gentle pressure pushing the kitty's mouth towards another sort of kitty. Lost in the incessant and pleasurable stimulations, he needed little encouragement, starting to lap at the slit now presented before him. He let out a quiet, needy moan as he did so, accompanying Novi's own satisfied sigh.

"Mmmm, good kitty." She reached down and scritched Frosty's hair a few times before moving her hand away to massage her own breasts and turning her gaze towards Ravika. "I did promise neither of you would be excluded, no? C'mere!"

Novi didn't wait for Ravika to take the invitation, another mass of tentacles reaching behind him and prodding him forwards, a few tendrils circling his cock, keeping him at attention. A groan escaped Ravika at the expert ministrations they provided, helped along by the aphrodisiac-infused slime they had begun to exude. Their pushing continued, aligning Ravika behind his love, guiding his cock towards Frosty's rear, another tentacle lifting the kitten's twitching tail to provide easier access. The pair let out a gasp as Novi's tentacles shoved again and completed the insertion--Frosty's vocalization coming from the forceful insertion, Ravika's a combination of the infused goo as well as an unexpected tentacle sliding into his own rear hole at the same time.

"Mmmmm, the two of you...what a welcome back home!"

Driven by the amazing feeling, Ravika began thrusting his hips, pumping his penis in and out of Frosty's ass, even as another pair of tentacles raised his hands above his head, holding them in place and wrapping around his wrists. Frosty's moans grew to louder mewlings as Ravika continued, the aphrodisiacs heightening his own sensitivity, though they were soon muffled by a tentacle finding its way into his mouth after gently pulling him back from Novi's sex. He started sucking on it instinctively, the sweet flavor of its slime welcoming such action, his hands moving upward and starting to massage Novi's breasts. Novi herself shuddered, enjoying the lingering effects of Frosty's ministrations to her nethers and breasts as well as the feedback from her own tentacles, which continued to spread over the bodies of her newfound partners. One of those additional tendrils wrapped around Frosty's own stiffened cock and began its own caresses, triggering a new wave of shuddering vocalizations from the kitten.

When an pair of tentacles encircled Ravika's breasts and started caressing them, his hips bucked even harder, unaccustomed to the great sensitivity the heavy additions brought with them. An even louder cry followed when the tips of the tentacles on his breasts seemed to open and envelop his nipples, suckling on them and triggering a whole new wave of helpless pleasure. Similar to Frosty, he also found his mouth filled by a waiting, equally sweet tentacle, and eagerly started working that gooey mass in his mouth, growing more and more turned on, the bucking of his hips ever more frantic.

Frosty's cries of pure pleasure also grew in intensity, the tentacle still lodged in his mouth, sliding in and out, testing the depths easily. The fur on his body stood on end as he also found himself subject to cresting and unceasing waves of pleasure coursing through him thanks to Ravika's cock and the caressing of the tentacles and their euphoric slime. He didn't think anything could amplify it any more, but he then felt his hole stretched further, squirming as a tentacle pressed in alongside Ravika's cock and wrapped around it, thrusting along with his love's, effectively increasing the girth at play. His eyes watered and his mewling continued, the tentacle in his mouth finally pulling out to once more press him deep against Novi's lower lips, the other tentacles still caressing his entire body and himself filled maybe more thoroughly than he ever had been before.

This continued for what seemed an interminable amount of time, Frosty and Ravika alike kept on the edge, racked by unending pleasure and stimulation, feeling like they had to explode at any moment, but prevented from going over that cliff to blissful release. Their voices cried out over and over, joining with those of Novi, a chorus of passionate pleas, mewlings, and other vocalizations as each one endured the unceasing flood of fervent desire and energy from one another that Novi had initiated. The pleasure turned into something just shy of torture before release finally came in a loud, shared orgasm among the three, cocks and tentacles alike shooting their respective loads, filling and covering the room and its occupants.

With that explosion of their passions came a slackening in tension, the trio remaining instinctually locked together for a few moments longer before separating from one another, breathing heavily. Silence filled the air, the group coated in sweat and bodily fluids, enjoying their respective lingering moments of bliss. Novi's tentacles slowly retracted, pulling back and condensing back together into a normal looking arm as Frosty and Ravika lay in their respective positions, quivering and drained, smiles on each of their faces. Ravika's hands idly moved up to cup his breasts, themselves still quite tender and sensitive, seeming to radiate a warmth all their own.

Novi recovered the quickest, gathering herself up off the bedding, a broad smile on her face as she surveyed the room. She trailed her fingers through Frosty's fur, bending down to give him a kiss, scooping up his recent expulsion with her fingers and raising the creamy load to the kitten's lips, Frostly once more lapping it up with a mute smile of his own. Novi then moved over to Ravika, similarly stroking his fur and bending down for a kiss. Throughout this, a faint glow seemed to radiate from her body before appearing to flow off her and into the exhausted pair, a satisfied sigh escaping her along with it. Shivering in the aftermath, she brought her lips back down to one of Ravika's nipples, sucking softly and triggering a new moan from him. She licked her lips, purring herself at the sight of the small rivulet of white liquid emerging from the protrusion she'd just suckled upon.

"Delicious. Both of you. But so is that, my dear Ravika. And luckily, this kitten of yours seems to be among that large number of us that enjoys milk, so you should get relief from at least -that- fullness without issue." Novi chuckled, taking a seat and watching. "I trust this has been a suitable reward?"

The pair remained silent at her inquiry, still too tired to reply, even if some of their vigor had returned along with that draining of the light from around Novi. Ravika let out a shuddering sigh, feeling a wetness dripping down his chest, Novi's words clicking into place when he looked down and saw that milk production for himself, his mouth opening wide in surprise. As he reached up in disbelief, the awareness of their fullness came in turn and he squirmed at the discomfort. Frosty managed to sit up, noting Ravika's mild distress and licking his own lips at the sight of the milk. He crawled closer before raising himself to a kneeling position, his head about level with Ravika's breasts.

"Y-you didn't need to..." Frosty stammered in response, even as most of his attention turned to Ravika. "Let me help you with that, love."

He didn't wait for acknowledgement from his raccoon lover, instead gently moving his head forwards and taking a nipple in his mouth, beginning to suck with loving care. Ravika's breast responded in turn, releasing streams of milk to his attentive mate's mouth, as did the other when Frosty switched his attentions to it to maintain balance between the two so that neither one suffered from want of attention. A strong blush rose to Ravika's face at the sensations, and he let out a quiet moan, Frosty's relief efforts proving both practical and sensual. As such, his hands gently held Frosty's head as he sucked, lovingly stroking his fur.

"You two are almost too sweet, you know that?" Novi chuckled.

"Getting...indigestion?" Ravika forced out, a smirk crossing his face before Frosty's ongoing milk extraction efforts wiped it away and brought back the stunned and stimulated look.

"Doesn't quite work like that, and besides...I've always been a fan of sweets."

"Lucky...us...ah!"

"I know, right?"

"Mmmph!" Frosty seemed to agree around his mouthful of breast tissue.

Novi grinned, pausing a few moments before chuckling and continuing to address Ravika. "Oh, relax. I may be part demon, but you didn't inadvertently sign away your souls or any sort of binding contract to me or the like. You freed me, I'm giving you a gift. Simple as that. It just happens that that gift has the additional effect of nourishing me, too."

Novi stretched, standing up once more and snapping her fingers, a slinky black dress materializing on her along with a pair of heels and other accoutrements. She stepped back over to the pair, her left hand splitting into tentacles again, albeit a much smaller number of them than before. With precision, she positioned Frosty and Ravika with their hands behind each other's backs, and then spread slime from the tentacles over their limbs, which rapidly solidified, creating soft, yet no less unbreakable bindings holding the pair of them together. She added additional strands of the goop to further secure them together, from arms to legs, taking care to ensure their comfort and Frosty's continued ability to pay attention to each of Ravika's breasts.

They squirmed all the while, feeling for themselves the unyielding nature of their bonds, but their efforts had remained halfhearted at best--despite the slime being used to bind, it still had those stimulating effects from before, fogging their thoughts with pleasure. Novi had more to do, as well, pressing those tentacles into each of their rear holes and applying more of the goo, forming large makeshift butt plugs, holding in the previous slime and expulsions. As a final touch, she crafted a pulsating mass of it around each of their cocks, which had already moved back to full attention, and extended a small tube of that same solidified slime from the tip of each slime-enclosed penis to Ravika's mouth before stepping back and nodding, judging her efforts sufficient.

"Perfect. Now you can get nourishment, too--admittedly of a different sort than your dear Frosty, but no less appealing, in my opinion." She grinned. "That should keep you guys going for awhile, and when it all dissolves...you'll be closer than ever before."

"Mmmm...b-but what about...mmmmmph...my..." Ravika couldn't finish the statement, so overcome by the new waves of pleasure as he was, merely nodding down towards his chest and the protrusions Frosty continued to suck on.

"Oh, those are yours to keep." Novi grinned. "Plenty of individuals get by just fine with them, so don't you worry. And Frosty certainly seems to like them, don't you?"

Frosty let out a happy mewling in response to the query and scritching of his head that had accompanied it. Satisfied, Novi leaned in and gave each of them an affectionate kiss before spinning away, leaving the room and humming a happy sounding tune, leaving Frosty and Ravika alone with each other once more to enjoy themselves and the lingering bindings she'd left them. The pair shivered, moaned, and squirmed once more, feeling the slime left behind bringing them to further orgasms.

Some time later, after too many climaxes to count, with Ravika's breasts seemingly drained of their milk and the restraints finally breaking apart entirely, the pair slumped to the floor in each other's arms, breathless and panting. Smiles of pleasure and relief played on their faces, and they contentedly laid there, hugging, as they recovered. Finally, it was Frosty who broke the silence.

"So...any other odd devices you have to examine?"

Frosty's good-humored grin set Ravika to laughing, and the pair soon reaffirmed their embrace, locking lips, and engaging in a completely unassisted makeout session, driven only by their love for one another.