[Closed] @eidxiety🧜‍♀️🔬

[winterbolt]

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[dyn4m0]

[Fuck. Fuck. Okay...

Add shifts his weight back on his heels, watching as Ain flops sadly into the sand.

...]

Stronger, huh.

[He knows the treatment helped, but it clearly wasn't a permanent fix...]

...we can try the procedure again. If you want.

[eidxiety]

Mmpehhgh.

[Sorry let him de-sand real quick. This is going to continue.]

Do you think it'll really work this time...? Heat usually wears off after a week, and I think it's almost been that long... so between that and maybe trying again, I'll probably be back to normal soon.

[Add also unfortunately picked up the horniest creature he possibly could.]

I just think I need more this time. And I don't want to bother you.

[dyn4m0]

[Babe, ur sand...please do not be eating the sand.

...urgh. Fine, he'll bite. He has to.]

What exactly do you mean when you say you need more?

[eidxiety]

Like... like a real mate. Or multiple sessions, I don't know, I still don't want to bother you. Maybe you should dump me in the pod tank today.

[He needs to be jizzed in :( Sorry Add it's Mandatory Horny Time.]

[dyn4m0]

[Haha he heard that, soft though it was...what does it say about him that the thought of just sticking Ain with a male and being done with it makes him...feel...

He doesn't know. Angry? Frustrated? Upset even?? Is it because he feels like he's failed him as the person responsible for his well-being? Maybe...]

You're...not bothering me. It's my job to take care of you. You're my subject right now. So...if you need multiple sessions, or something else, then I'll do what I can.

[Just put him in the pod Add just let an Alpha Take Him]

[eidxiety]

[He needs you to fuck him rawwwwwww.

Ain wiggles. Then rolls a 19 for his confidence score oops, so he asks now, very quietly while he brings his head up:]

Would you... would you want to mate with me?

[dyn4m0]

[Well Add's roll ended up being a 15 funnily enough so they're not...NOT on the same page?

But also: things he was not expecting Ain to just fucking ask him, that.

He's so stunned by it he just kindof stands there for a moment at first, eyes wide and staring as he looks back at Ain through the glass.]

...you do realize I'm not a fish, right?

[eidxiety]

If you were a fish, I'd eat you. I'm a Siren... You can just say no.

[Blows a raspberry... he's going to look away from Add now, goodbye.]

You're a pretty human. And I like you, so. It was just a question. You should still throw me into the pod tank today.

[dyn4m0]

[Add winces, and when Ain turns away from him, he realizes he should have just kept his mouth shut, or at least word that...different. But it caught him off guard, and he just let his mouth run without pause.

Fuck, man.

He moves a little closer to the tank now, cautiously placing his hand against the glass after a moment.]

Hang on. I didn't...mean it like that. I just-

[It's a little hard to breathe suddenly, his heart beating too fast in his chest. Can Ain hear it, he wonders? He's not sure if it's because the idea bothers him, or...

Excites him.

You're a pretty human. I like you.]

I'm just not a Siren. Would that actually help you...at all?

[eidxiety]

...yeah. I mean, I think so. I just need to... I think I just need to be filled. Like. With cum, probably. And not just eggs.

[He still has no idea where Add got the eggs from. He is... a smart siren, but not a Smart siren, you know.]

Having someone there helps. And I wanted to hold onto you last time, but you weren't exactly in ideal mounting position.

[dyn4m0]

[Add's breathing quickens. As he stands there, a hand resting on the glass, his fingers slowly curl into his palm into a fist as he's brought back to a few days before, when he had to jerk off in the employee bathroom a couple hours after he used the ovipositor on Ain the first time. He knows, without even attempting it again, that the result would ultimately be the same.

Something's wrong with him, he thinks. He's...fucked up, perverted. If this got out, he'd be locked up. His license would be revoked, and the facility would scrub any mention of his name from their records for shame of working alongside him. That kind of social suicide isn't something he's able to risk, not when he's gotten this far.

But he has to stand there and seriously ask himself, if something doesn't give, what else is going to first? Is he going to snap and let Ain chew his arm off? Will he willingly climb into the tank while manic and let the Siren have him then?

He takes another shaky, quick breath, and leans his forehead against the tank. It's cool, which feels nice...but it's not helping him calm down at all, really. He's being told, blatantly, by Ain, that he wants to fuck and BE fucked by him, and his brain is having such a hard time conceptualizing such a thing. But when he closes his eyes, all he sees are visions of Ain following him around from his tank, of him curling up against and around him, purring on him, letting Ain pet his hair and take care of him. The first creature...person he's ever really connected with to this degree, and it shows.

He needs...to think.]

...I. ...can...can you wait until tonight?

[eidxiety]

I could theoretically wait forever, but don't set off my hunting instinct or try coming in right now. I don't think I'll hurt you, but I don't know. I tore up my den because I'm grouchy.

[Now he's blowing bubbles with his lips... the boy is struggling.]

It's just a few more days, I think, and then I'll be fine.

[dyn4m0]

[Boy you're struggling how do you think he feels. He kindof wishes he could just come into the tank right now so Ain could chew on him a little, maybe that'd put the fear of God into him and scare him straight somehow.

Ugh.

He bonks his head against the tank, sliding down it a fraction with his eyes closed before they open to slivers, looking back at Ain through his lashes.]

I just can't even think about doing anything when there are other people in the building.

[He can't believe he's even considering it, but after what he did the other day...]

I'm going to go to work. I'll tell my supervisor I used the false insemination treatment on you again. Nobody checks the camera footage unless I'm not going to be here, and I'll volunteer to take tonight's night shift.

[Add's throat flexes visibly as he swallows, looking conflicted as he glances at his door over his shoulder, as if he's expecting someone to burst in and catch them.]

Hold on until then.

[eidxiety]

[There is a completely unsubtle almost-wag of his tailfins. Ooh... pretty human boy ooooh...]

Okay.

[Ain will flip back to look at Add, but he is very much keeping himself wrapped up in his finwings as usual. He's struggling today, so the reason why is probably obvious.]

I'll be fine. ...I should still probably clean up, though. Mates shouldn't have to see me being messy.

[he doesn't even know if Add's going to crawl into the tank or if they're going into the exam tub, but either way, Ain slowly flips over and starts swimming to clean up his mess. You don't bring bachelors over without having a clean house, okay.]

[dyn4m0]

[Whether or not Ain wants him in the tank vs the tub depends on if he wants eggs or not, because Add isn't actually sure if the ovipositor would survive being fully submerged. He's guessing probably since it's for use with Sirens in heat and you never know what might happen, but also just having the thing underwater would be a little annoying. Not impossible, just cumbersome.

But that's for later Add to worry about. Current, present Add is pulling himself away from the tank so he can bury his head in the proverbial sand, which means being up to his eyeballs in his work until later in the day. Ain may or may not notice him going in and out of his office a lot as he works while he cleans the tank, mainly so he can tell his boss he wants to take the night shift to keep an eye on Ain specifically, yes it's because he's rocketed back into heat and it's pretty bad this time. Thankfully his boss is understanding, since they've all come to know Ain's mannerisms and saw how he destroyed his tank...god knows what state it'd be in in the morning with Add gone. She figures Add will egg him like before and put him to bed, and then just spend the night there. Simple.

Hah....haha...if only it were that simple.

Sundown comes quickly, and one by one his coworkers leave for home. His boss is one of the last few to head out, entrusting Add solely with the lab because someone always has to be here in case of an emergency. Add is just going to have to hope for no emergencies tonight, because he's not going to be focused on anything going on outside of his office.

His office, which he is locking for good measure. He's already turned the lights off, going just by the ambient glow of the tank now as he shrugs off his labcoat and wheels the supply cart over from the wall. Wherever Ain is, he'll look towards before he speaks up.]

Just telling you now, it might be easier to take you outside of the tank for this. ...at least to start with.

[eidxiety]

[Ain has cleaned up, like a good Ain. The seaweed bedding is back in place before he eats breakfast, and though he's still clearly agitated and grumpy and having a hard time moving about, he does get the toys put away before lunch. Food is eaten, Ain tries to go back to sleep and winds up tearing up the den a second time before he yet again has to clean up. Holding still is difficult, so he occupies himself with chewing on the kongs when he's not eating.

He should be tired by nighttime, all things considered, but he isn't. He's so wired that he can't think, and when Add speaks to him at the end of the night, Ain is stanced up in such a way that's clearly him showing off his frills. Look at him, he's so pretty, don't you want to mate with him and kiss him on the mouth and get your back absolutely shredded by Siren claws—]

Okay. I can break the grate.

[do NOT]

[dyn4m0]

What the fuck? No, don't break anything. God...

[Yeah yeah, he sees you stanced up over there...he knows what a presenting Omega-type looks like, he's seen plenty of them before in textbooks and in the wild during his studies. Never in his life has he been the subject of it though, and it's enough to make his cheeks heat up moreso than they already have been.

He's wearing just his undershirt and slacks now as he leaves the cart where it is next to the exam tub while it fills up with water, taking the stairs up to the tank's surface so he can manually unlock and pull the grate back.]

Come here.

[Grab onto him you horny fish, he'll carry you down.]

[eidxiety]

[Ain is going to be presenting until the moment Add lifts him up. It's a lot less cute and embarrassed than last time, though, because the second he's scooped, he's wrapping those fin wings around Add instead, which means that Add is going to feel two hard dicks pressing against him already. Like.

He's horny horny.

Ain is also sniffing the crook of his neck like he smells something real good there. Sorry about your scar trauma, he has no idea, but he sure is memorizing Add's scent all over again.]

I wanted you to mount me so bad last time...

[Whoops, filter is gone. Add agreed to fuck him and now all thoughts are out the window. They've been dissolved along with his rationality.]

[dyn4m0]

[If Add weren’t already pretty strong, being clung to like that might have caused him to fall over. Instead, he manages to carry Ain down safely to the floor, his breath catching as he feels his face press against his neck. It’s definitely not a super comfortable feeling solely due to the scars, but he’s mainly able to overlook it thanks to…well. Dicks. Dicks pressed against him making HIM horny now and-]

A- hh…Ain-

[He staggers a little, leaning against the tank glass for a moment as he presses his own face to Ain’s shoulder, just. Taking a moment to breathe.

Nobody can hear him. Nobody knows this is happening but Ain. And Ain is a Siren, he wouldn’t understand the moral dilemma, or the taboo, or any of that. So it doesn’t matter if Add growls against Ain’s throat, his breath stuttering against his scales.]

Wanted to.

[eidxiety]

[There's no moral dilemma for Ain. After all, Sirens have a "let humans understand us" button they can just press, that's somewhat frowned-upon but no one judges a single Siren for blessing a single human to love on them like Sirens tend to do. Humans are interesting. Moral quandaries don't exist when both races are sentient and humanoid.

Ain is whining now, so desperate he doesn't even register that he hasn't been set down in the exam tank. He's trying to rut now, soaking the front of Add's slacks, whimpering because the texture is uncomfortable but he's too stupid horny to care much.]

You should have...

[How does he get the clothes off without tearing them? The lab coat he'd taken off when Add nearly died was easy enough, but he has no earthly idea how shirts work. He doesn't want to tear it... and pants?? Pants?? He has no idea what to do about those, but his tentacles sure are working their way under the hem as though they can just be pulled down.]

[dyn4m0]

[Can you even imagine, him just climbing onto Ain in that tub in the middle of a workday? He really would have had to lose his last marbles for that, assuming he hasn't already. It would be so much easier if he had the mindset of a Siren and simply didn't care, but unfortunately humans are so very full of shame about everything. Thankfully Ain can live his life carefree without the kind of mental illness Add has weighing him down, but that's more of an Add problem than an Ain problem. Add...feels like he's going crazy currently as he struggles now to get Ain over to the tank with the way the Siren wiggles in his arms, having already ruined the front of his pants as he nearly trips a couple of times moving from the tank.]

Hold...hold still, would you?

[He knows Ain can't help it, but still. He doesn't want to accidentally throw them both to the floor, even though Ain has a pretty iron grip on him as it is. He does barely manage to get him laid down without incident, but he can't really go far because Ain is still wrapped up around him, tentacles buried down the front and sides of his pants and...

There's no coming back from this now, and he knows that. Even if he wanted to stop (which, really, he doesn't), Ain needs to be mated, and Add has consistently dropped the ball (purposefully) on getting a male into his tank to do this properly. With Ain laying on his back in the shallow water and Add looking disheveled with his shirt rumpled and his pants pulled down awkwardly off his ass, hanging loose around his thighs in a way that shows off the unmistakable tent in his boxers, he looks down at Ain weakly.]

I don't. ...I don't f-fucking know how to do this. You know that, right-?

[eidxiety]

[How do you have More Clothes on! Why fabrics!! Remove them!!!

Ain hooks the claws of his fin-wings into Add's pants and starts to tug a little more. Now the tentacles wander up his shirt to try removing that, too, a careful pull because he doesn't know what buttons are.]

I've never mated with anyone either... we'll figure it out. It's just like with the fake one, right?

[Add seems to have understood how to jerk the fish off, so like, same thing different bits right? Right.]

I don't know how to take all your fabrics off, though.

[dyn4m0]

[Turns out, humans like to layer things! Sometimes a little too much, but this is for a reason, trust him.

Add's breath catches when Ain hooks his claws into his pants, his body giving a full, involuntary shudder at the sensation of those tentacles wandering up the inside of his shirt. Like hhhhgooodd fuck he's going to cum in his pants if Ain just keeps noodling him like this. He has to reach up and carefully take one of those tentacles in his hand (Ain may notice this is the first time he's really touched them gloveless, so he's particularly careful since he isn't sure what to expect texture wise) so he can move it aside, reaching down to the bottom of his shirt so he can shuck it over his head.

For the first time, Ain gets to see Add shirtless, and he...is toned for a scientist who works in an office all day. What Ain wouldn't know is that Add regularly goes to the gym during what little off time he has and works out, because as much as he hates getting all sweaty and gross, he likes keeping in shape more.

So, uh. Enjoy that.]

Using a fake one is different...

[A fake one isn't attached to Add, for starters. But as he says that, he's moving a little closer, futzing with his pants so he can pull them off the rest of the way and let them drop to the floor, glancing one last time up at the camera that blinks red as it records their every movement.

Only then does he reach down stiffly to pull his boxers off, his cock springing free the second he's managed to get past the waistband.]

[eidxiety]

[Ooh... boy muscular... boy big titties... Ain starts purring. He's thrilled, thank you for working out. He's about to say that using the fake can't possibly be that different, like, whatever just be in him... but he has to pause real quick. Hold on.

Humans... are strange.

Ain and his slimy, suction-cupped tentacles absolutely has to reach out and wrap Add's cock up real quick. Hold on. There's something off here.]

You only have one? What's this?

[honks his balls]

Is this why you have to wear fabrics?? It doesn't hurt when I touch it, right? Are you fragile???

[are you fragile—]

[dyn4m0]

[And just like that, Add has to contend with tentacles grabbing at his cock. Suctioned cupped ones. He lets out a strangled noise that's cross between a moan and a startled yelp, doubling over and stumbling in such a way that he ends up having to catch himself against the edge of the tub. He hasn't quite gotten the courage yet to climb up on top of Ain inside of it, but...he's getting there.]

H- hey-! W-watch where you're putting those...fuck...

[He leans forward on the balls of his feet, his hands gripping tight at the tub's edge as Ain squeezes his balls, causing Add to buck his hips involuntarily against the contact. Fuck, fuck, if Ain isn't careful-]

You- you h-have these too, they're just internal...