Osprey vs. the Handacles. [nsfw]

They came from everywhere at once!

Osprey had no time to react, his feathers standing on end only a split second before they grabbed him. What creature owned these slithery appendages, he wondered, and what did it want? As if in response, a flurry of menacing digits made confetti out of his uniform, stretching and exposing him. Fearing the worst, Osprey tensed himself and awaited something gruesome…

Instead, sudden euphoria! Caressing, rubbing, stroking, prodding… Unable to break free, he felt himself surrender to it for just a moment, but that was all it took. It gripped him and pulled, gently at first, drawing him out. What was happening? He saw himself stiffen in its palm, and it seemed to notice. Its fingers tightened and its pace quickened, with a strange familiarity that only made the situation even more incomprehensible. Why was it teasing him, and why did it feel so good?

No answers came to meet those thoughts, but another pushy extremity appeared to be taking interest…


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