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[equivocations]

Oh. It makes his breath catch, having Huaisang's eyes on his like that. There's an intimacy in this that he can't help but crave, and the look in Lan Xichen's own eyes probably goes a little bit beyond affection and into something like devotion. His perfect little mate, taking him so well - Lan Xichen is going to keep him forever.

Feeling him clench around his tentacle, watching the way he bucks and shouts as he's overcome with pleasure - it's all Lan Xichen needs to follow him, shouting his own pleasure as his tentacle releases a wave of cum inside his mate, rushing to surround the eggs and filling him up even more.

"A-Sang, my mate, you did so well, you were so good, so perfect," he murmurs, planting little kisses all over his face.

His hand drifts down, feeling over his balls and his little cock - both to make sure they've been fully drained and to make sure he hadn't hurt his little mate in his enthusiasm. When he pulls his hand back, sticky with more than just cum, his brows furrow for a moment as he holds it up for both of them to see. Realization springs up, and he must admit that he's a little delighted that he made his mate feel so overwhelmingly good that he wet himself.

"Oh, A-Sang, did you have an accident?" He kisses his forehead tenderly. "Your little cock couldn't take it, it's all right. Let's get you cleaned up."

His thick tentacle slips out of his hole, replaced immediately by a tentacle perfectly designed to plug him up and keep him stuffed full of their eggs and Lan Xichen's seed. The milking tentacles detach from his chest as well, leaving a small trickle behind, as Lan Xichen glides over to the cold springs.

[eternalgrief]

As the other fills him further he whimpers, gripping onto him tighter because he feels as if he might burst. He hopes as the other's tentacle comes out that some of it will empty but the thought is cut short with the plug that's fitted inside of him and he whimpers, squirming. Still it's hard to not still be preening under the praise as he catches his breath and tries to calm but still humiliated by what he had just done, hoping that maybe in all this that Xichen wouldn't notice it.

It's too much too hope and he goes redder as the other kisses his forehead, looking away from him in shame. He can't bring himself to say anything as he's plugged and swollen with the eggs and come and still not knowing what it is that Xichen had put inside of him ... not really. He feels exhausted and limp as the other takes him to the springs, his eyelids heavy. He does look down at himself, seeing the mess of that he is... swollen breasts, milk leaking from his nipples, stomach swollen and distended beyond what he would have thought possible and he can just barely see his groin for it, the angle the only thing that allows the view of the mess of come and urine. He's covered in sweat by now and all in all he would be relieved to get washed up.

"What did you do..how..." his hand goes to one of his swollen breasts staring at the trail that had leaked from his nipple.

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Cute. Oh, his mate is so cute, the way he preens from his praise and goes all red when he's embarrassed. It only makes Lan Xichen want to give him more of both. Fortunately, it's no hardship to praise him, with how lovely he is, and he seems to get adorably embarrassed over things they both enjoy - like his clit sized cock and his little accident.

He lowers them both into the springs, letting all of his tentacles spread out now that he's in the water. Some of them are long enough to drag along the bottom, but most of them he keeps together in a mass underneath him, so he can cradle Huaisang in them as he submerges him partway in the water.

"We're mated now," he explains as he uses his spongier tentacles to rub Huaisang down. "You were wonderfully receptive to our eggs, and your body adjusted in preparation for our children."

His hand covers Huaisang's on his breast, giving it a little squeeze. "Perfect." He caresses down over his stomach, humming contentedly.

[eternalgrief]

The cold of the water makes him shiver but he doesn't complain, ready to get cleaned up even if he knows instinctively that the other is not going to let him remove the tentacle plugging him up so he can be completely clean. He allows the other to clean him, take care of him, his head leaning back as he listens. The exhaustion is setting in further despite the cold water.

"Eggs...?" Huaisang whispers, somehow it not fully setting in for him what this all means. He bites back a whimper when the other squeezes his breast, still so sensitive and tender. His eyes follow the path of the other's hand.

"I'm too full... I'm going to burst," he says even quieter. It hurts and is uncomfortable in ways he never could have imagined.

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He keeps pressing fond little kisses against his temple, his jaw, his shoulder, anywhere he can reach, as he combs through his hair with his other hand. "I'll warm you up when you're clean, my darling, I promise."

It makes his tentacles wriggle with happiness, already envisioning wrapping securely around his mate and keeping him and their brood safe as he sleeps.

"Oh, no, I know it's uncomfortable, little one, but it'll ease soon." He nuzzles into his neck. "Remember how it felt when I was inside you, before you stretched and adjusted, how good it became?"

A few of his tentacles tangle together to form a little scoop again, bringing some water up to Huaisang's lips. "Here - let me share more with you, build up your strength."

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang is almost falling asleep to the other's kisses as he's being washed. If the water had been warm he surely would have already. He exhales shakily at the other's response. It's true what he says but he doesn't know how this feeling could become good. He's too tired to protest further, though. Too tired to think of what this could mean for him, for his clan if he didn't return, for his brother.

This time as water is brought to his lips, Huaisang hesitates and when he does drink it's not nearly as greedy as before, still feeling humiliated by what he'd done.

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He frowns in concern when he hesitates before drinking - his little mate will need it, as he carries their brood, will need to keep up his strength. Then his expression smooths out.

"Ah - are you still embarrassed? You don't need to have any shame with me, you know." He kisses him, soft and sweet, before he brings up another scoop of water to coax him into drinking. "I like you no matter what. But if you're worried about another accident..."

His thin flanged tentacle slithers into Huaisang's little cock again, anchoring down into his bladder and plugging him up.

"I'll help you. I want you to drink your fill, keep up your strength without worrying." His fingers run through his hair again. "You'll let me take care of you, won't you?"

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang flushes more, his ears going pink as the other brings it up. He kisses him back, though before drinking some more as the other encourages.

"No...I... it was just too much I couldn't... I won't do it again," Huaisang insists, squirming as the tentacle already is pressed down into his bladder by the time he could even protest.

He swallows, his eyes lowering as he leans into the other's hand. "Of course," Huaisang says and wonders why that answer came out so easily.

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Lan Xichen stops after two cups - he doesn't want to completely overwhelm his beloved, not so soon after their first mating. He'll ease him into more, making sure he's drinking enough from the cold springs to keep him and their children strong and healthy.

Huaisang will do it again, if Lan Xichen has anything to say about it - oh, he'd liked it, the way his mate moaned his pleasure when his bladder finally emptied, how sweet his embarrassment had been after. But he won't insist on that now.

"Thank you," he murmurs when the other agrees so easily. "You're so good for me - I want to cherish you, my little one, I'll take such good care of you."

He climbs out of the water, now that Huaisang is cleaned up and hydrated, gliding back over to the fire and settling down. Lan Xichen wraps his arms around him once more, tucking Huaisang in against his human chest as his tentacles twine around him until he's all wrapped up. "Rest now, A-Sang, I'll protect you."

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang feels strange, too full and then plugged by tentacles and soon wrapped up in more as the other takes them to the fire. It's warmth is appreciated and drowsiness grows in power quickly.

There's a slight nod before he really can't keep himself awake any longer falling sleep quickly wrapped up and held close to Xichen.

Maybe when he wakes he'll have a firmer grasp on the questions he should ask.

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When he wakes up, he'll find himself in a very different place than he fell asleep in. Gone is the cold, wet cave - he's in what looks like a bedroom, though granted, although the furnishings and decorations are exquisite, they look very old and outdated. Still, the bed is sturdy and comfortable enough to fit Lan Xichen and his mass of tentacles, as well as Huaisang.

He'd coaxed him into drinking one more cup of water, overnight - though Huaisang had been mostly asleep, and he's not even sure he'll remember it. Lan Xichen is overjoyed to find that Huaisang's breasts have swollen with milk again, and he's managed to keep his hands and tentacles to himself and hasn't milked him at all.

Lan Xichen still has Huaisang cuddled close to his chest, stuffed full and plugged up, and at some point, one of his tentacles has spread a thick slime over his stomach. He's massaging it gently in, now, humming softly to himself - there's a mild aphrodisiac in this one, yes, but mostly it's another step in modification, to ease the pain of how stretched he is and help his body get used to it.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang sleeps very soundly throughout the night. The whole experience had exhausted him and pushed his body and mind to the brink. He doesn't even wake up right away when the other starts to massage the slime onto his stomach. Eventually, he does stir, making a quiet sound as he stretches his arm and then his hand goes to the tentacle that's massaging his stomach, brow furrowing as all the memories settle in.

"What's that," he murmurs, his hand slipping away from the tentacle and as he wakes up the urge to need to go to the bathroom makes itself known. He shifts and quickly remembers how the other has him plugged.

"I need to pee," he says quietly. "Please."

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His expression lights up when Huaisang's hand comes up to touch his tentacle, leaning in to give him a soft kiss. "Good morning, A-Sang," he greets softly. "It's to help with your comfort, when you're so full like this."

Though of course, that's far from the only way that Huaisang is full. He nuzzles into his neck.

"But you're so warm and comfortable when I'm holding you," he murmurs in a teasing protest, even as he's already starting to unwrap the tentacles holding him close. He gives the one in his little cock the tiniest of wiggles. "Do you want me to stay in you until you get to the bathroom?"

[eternalgrief]

"How?" Huaisang murmurs and he's feeling aroused but he ignores it for the time being, still not fully awake and certainly not wanting to go into another round, not wanting to get even more full yet. He's still shocked at the roundness of his belly, at the weight of his breasts that certainly feel too full as well. His head tilts to the side and he exhales a shaky breath at the nuzzling.

He starts to shift as the other unwraps the tentacles freeing him somewhat and then gasping and pressing his thighs together instinctively when the small tentacle wiggles and he feels the insistent need to pee but also a rush of arousal.

"No," he shakes his head.

[equivocations]

"High cultivation and the healing magic of the cold springs," he replies, giving him a little smile. "A simplistic answer, I know, but I'm happy to go into the theories and mechanics with you when you're more settled in."

Oh, his mate looks so tempting like this, round with their eggs and full with the milk to nourish them. It's a struggle to keep pulling his tentacles back and to keep his hands to himself - though he can't resist helping Huaisang to sit up and get his feet on the ground.

"Of course." He presses a kiss to Huaisang's cheek, then slowly withdraws his flanged tentacle from his little cock. "My brother will be coming by soon. I want him to meet you and see how perfect you are."

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang accepts the answer but he would enjoy learning more later. He wouldn't have the attention for it now he's sure. He gets to his feet and squirms a little as he stands. "Does... can you remove the other one?" he questions tentatively, flushing. He can't exactly walk freely or pee in private if the other still has the plug tentacle inside of him. He leans up to kiss him, though.

He blinks at the mention of his brother, and it makes him think of his own and he feels a flare of worry but he pushes it aside for the moment. He nods his agreement.

"I will... need to get dressed," he says softly looking around for his things.

"Where may I go to..." he's still flustered from having an accident he swallows. "Where can I pee?"

He has no idea where he is or where anything here is.

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"Ah - I forgot. I do so love being inside you, you feel so good." He smiles, pleased and fond, when Huaisang leans up to kiss him. His kiss lingers, for a moment, as though he can't quite bring himself to pull away - but he does, and he carefully withdraws the plug tentacle as well. By now, everything should have sealed itself inside Huaisang quite well, but he does love being inside him.

He misses it already, and he steals one more kiss.

"At the end of the room, the doorway on the left. Your clothes are drying in there - I'm afraid they're still quite damp. I have others you can wear, if you prefer, in the wardrobe you'll find on the way."

Admittedly, he doesn't like the idea of his Huaisang wearing clothes, but he'll acquiesce for his comfort, for the moment. Besides, there's a few lovely pieces in the wardrobe that he wouldn't mind seeing Huaisang in.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang is pleased at that, that the other loves being inside of him. He kisses him back earnestly but despite aphrodisiac he manages not to get too carried away. He feels strangely empty when the plug pulls out even though he is so full.

"Thank you," he says softly after another kiss. With the directions he moves to the door the other had indicated. He's quick to relieve himself but then he takes time to look down at his body, hands moving over the swollen stomach and then up to the swollen breasts. Even when they had emptied he had still... not lost the new shape but as they fill they were bigger, and much heavier. He cups one briefly, flushing at how sensitive it was even to such an innocent and brief touch. It makes him look so much more feminine and ... he feels emasculated, a bit humiliated by them.

Quietly he does leave the room and he moves to the wardrobe to see what there might be there. He's not eager at the idea of putting on damp clothes.

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Lan Xichen watches him leave, sighing contentedly and unashamedly enjoying the view. His mate is so beautiful, and already swelling with their children - oh, he has been so lucky. If only he could see his brother this pleased.

The wardrobe contains mostly women's clothing - like the rest of the room, they are of excellent quality, but fairly outdated. The few handful of things that are more styled after men's fashion are almost sheer - not quite so much that they wouldn't hide anything, but enough that they clearly weren't meant to be worn alone.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang frowns as he looks at the options. They're beautiful even if they're out dated and everything but that's not the biggest problem.

"They're... there's nothing normal?"

He finally asks.

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Lan Xichen finally pours himself out of bed, coming over to settle behind him. His arms slide around him - one at his shoulders, just above his breasts, the other over his stomach - and he hugs him back against his bare chest.

"They're not normal any longer?" he asks, slightly apologetically. "It's been a long time since I went down into your world, I only got what I thought looked pretty last time."

He drops a kiss on Huaisang's shoulder. "They would look lovely on you," he says earnestly, then can't help but teasingly add, "Though I much prefer you naked."

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang swallows at the other's touch, the press of him behind and his arm so close to his breasts. His stomach felt sensitive but he brushes it off not paying it any mind as he stares at the options.

"I... most of these are women's," Huaisang says softly, flushing at the other's teasing. He normally wouldn't have been opposed to wearing female clothing but he's feeling particularly sensitive with the changes to his body, with all the humiliation about his cock.

The ones that weren't for women -- well, he certainly didn't want to meet Xichen's brother wearing them, they were far too revealing.

"I can't meet your brother naked."

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"You could," he teases again. One of his suction tentacles comes up to tease his little cock, just barely brushing up against it. "I'm sure he would not mind being greeted with such beauty."

The tentacle shifts, firmly attaching itself now so it can gently pulse around his tiny cocklet.

"Does it matter if they are women's?" he asks, the question genuine this time. "They are clothes, and you would fill them out beautifully."

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang shakes his head immediately. He cannot meet the other's brother naked! He flushes still at the other's teasing and then a soft whimper escapes him when the tentacle tease his cock. He was about to bat it away playfully when it attached and ...Oh.

"Hng," Huaisang whimpers, the arousal that had been burning harder to ignore but he does his best.

"I suppose they'll do for now," he murmurs, his ears red and he reaches for one of them that's closest to Nie colors at least and he does now gently bat at the other's tentacle.

"Let me get ready."

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"You make the most delicious sounds."

He places a few more kisses over his shoulders, to the back of his neck where his ribbon is still tied, and then laughs softly as his little mate bats at his tentacle.

"Not even one before breakfast?" he asks playfully, letting his tentacle stimulate his tiny cock just a bit more before it pulls off - though it nuzzles against it forlornly before it pulls away.

"You're so cute." He hugs him tight for a moment, then shifts back to allow him to get dressed.