[Dualscar's hands stop what they're doing, and he groans as the Psiioniic's fingers brush his gills. They flare open further, more of their filaments exposed, and Dualscar tilts into the caresses, leaning his forehead down on the Psiioniic's shoulder and breathing in ragged gasps through his mouth.]
[Yeah... yeah, the Psiioniic can definitely make him feel good by touching his gills.]
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[Yeah... yeah, the Psiioniic can definitely make him feel good by touching his gills.]