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[Nanami is inside her—all the way in, to the point that their hips touch, fur on scales. Shoka needs a moment to come to terms with that, too. Nanami's possessed her before, and there was one time that they literally melted together, but the connection has never been quite as carnal as this. It's raw and dizzying, pure heat; she feels hypersensitive, almost too full, and...

... Wait. Did Nanami just say something?]

U—um... [Her eyes flutter open as she tries to kick her brain back into gear. Now what? indeed. She didn't think she'd get this far, honestly.] Mm-maybe... try moving a little? Like—pull out a bit, and then... b-back in?