"How sad. The consequences of his short-sightedness." Frey says, not sounding particularly mournful about it.
Continuing to touch themselves, their fingers move to their forearms where they massage the muscles there with exquisite attention. "No option I can offer you." They purr. "The Voice has made her little toys the way they are. If you ask her, she doesn't think it's much of a defect not to be able to feel things." All the while their hands have been lowering, until they finally begin to caress the sex organ between their legs on the word feel.
'She probably didn't get fucked enough when she was human.' They add with a shrug as their palm begins to coax their penis awake.
Continuing to touch themselves, their fingers move to their forearms where they massage the muscles there with exquisite attention. "No option I can offer you." They purr. "The Voice has made her little toys the way they are. If you ask her, she doesn't think it's much of a defect not to be able to feel things." All the while their hands have been lowering, until they finally begin to caress the sex organ between their legs on the word feel.
'She probably didn't get fucked enough when she was human.' They add with a shrug as their palm begins to coax their penis awake.
