"Yeah, that's gonna cook you from the inside out. I'm thinking I'll hold you in my lap and grope and finger you while it does."

It grins wide and playfully.

"Sounds cozy." And terrifying, but in a fun way.

"I'm glad. Would you rather I used porn physics to handle the depth of their insertions, or no?"

She'll nibble Esme's ear while she asks that, for some additional teasing fun.

"I would love to experience some porn physics."

Then Sable will hold the two dildos against Esme's body demonstratively for a moment. It looks as though they'd meet in the middle just behind her sternum.

"I am both aroused and intimidated," she says, looking down at that meeting point.

"I think that's one of my favorite sets of feelings to inspire in you."

It sets the dildos back down, smiling.

"How about we get you out of those clothes?"

Wiggle wiggle. "Yes please!"

Sable grins and licks her lips, caressing softly down Esme's body with her fingertips, before stopping at her blouse, slipping her fingers under the hem, and pulling it up over her head gently, hands caressing back over her waist and breasts as she goes.

Wiggly happy bouncy snuggly Esme.

And very swiftly a nude Esme. The clothes all get put away, and then Sable pulls her into its lap and shares its hentai physics effects with her. It pulls out the tentacle that had been fucking her pussy, and carefully lines up the longer of the two dildos with her entrance.

Soft kisses trail down her neck as it teases the tip along her folds.

She squirms eagerly, biting her lip. She misses that tentacle already. She wants that dildo inside her. She's wondering if hentai physics includes the ability to viscerally feel being filled that deeply, as though her body was adapted to be fucked all the way up into her chest. It would be so much hotter and more threatening that way, versus if the sensations don't map as clearly or aren't as detailed and pleasurable.

Lucky for Esme — and for Sable — its hentai physics power seems to be quite fond of detailed sensation. As Sable pushes the dildo inward, Esme can feel every inch of the semi-flexible metallic intrusion in vivid richness, the shaft spreading her apart in gloriously sensitized fullness well past what a human body should be able to take. It doesn't get blurry or vague, no, if anything the walls the dildo drags against seem even more sensitive than normal, thrusting deep enough to shorten her breath, the entire length viscerally felt through her body.

Oooooooh. That feels good, and even better knowing that every inch of her this thing lays claim to is going to be claimed again by fire.

And then, once it's all the way in, Sable twists the outer ring of the dial at the base, and it starts to vibrate all through her.

Oh, wow, that's intense. Sable has already introduced her to several other sensations the human body was not meant to feel, but this one still manages to stand out among them. It's so - all-encompassing, so intimate, so deep.

She kisses along Esme's neck and shoulder, caressing up and own her body and feeling the way the deep vibration makes her squirm.

Then she grabs the other dildo and holds it above her head.

She's so caught up in feeling what she's feeling, she almost doesn't notice there's more on the way. It's hard to pull herself together enough to think clearly.

That's okay. Esme doesn't have to think clearly. That's what she's got an owner for.

It slips gently into her mind, grabbing control of her muscles and tilting her head back, opening her mouth wide.

Gently, smoothly, it slips the second dildo into her mouth and down her throat, every moment of penetration blissfully sensitive and full, until it stops deep inside her, separated from the first by a bare centimeter of flesh.

Mmmmmm. It's very hot how Sable can just move her around like that. So visceral and direct, to feel her body moving at her owner's whim. And being filled like this, and knowing what's coming... Sable is very good to her. ♡

It grins wide, kissing up and down her neck, savoring the slight bulges stretching out Esme's body, and then turns on the vibrator on the second dildo, possessively caressing and groping Esme all over.

She would not necessarily have expected that having a vibrator down her throat would do much for her, but with the first one already going, this - completes it. Makes it inescapable. It's very good when the things Sable does to her are inescapable.

She leans closer, still grinning, and kisses up and down Esme's neck while trailing her fingers along the path the dildos take through her. A thought slips into Esme's mind, recognizably external, but that recognizability is just as clearly a choice.

{These aren't coming out until you're cooked through.}

And then her tentacles suddenly twist the main portion of each dial — click-click-click.

💖💖💖

Sable lovingly caresses up and down Esme's body while the dildos very slowly warm up. its hands tease down Esme's thighs, then back up, fingertips teasing oh so lightly across the hood of her clit, then sliding up along her waist before groping her breasts. It playfully pinches her nipples, then cups and squeezes her tits, its own breasts squishing hotly against her back. Countless tentacles trail up and down her legs and arms.