Thread: Why You Don't Leave the Tower {darkest_fate&Google}

Wow, was his private part swollen. Rapunzel's eyes nearly bulged out of her head at the sight of him. He had to be nearly the size of her arm! Just thinking about having something that swollen attached to her made Rapunzel wince. And here Cherubael had been laying there, acting as though nothing was wrong. Then again, he was an impressive ifrit, so he was probably used to dealing with pain. He probably had to deal with this quite often as well. Rapunzel was willing to bet that nearly every time the poor ifrit left his body, he had this swelling to take care of. Don't worry, I can take care of it, she told him confidently, nodding. The girl's little pink tongue snaked out for a moment as she rolled up her sleeves. Something told Rapunzel that she'd need to put a lot of effort into this. Swelling like that wouldn't go down without a lot of massaging, and Rapunzel fully intended to give it to him. She did have to remove her hand for a moment to adjust her sleeves, and the difference in temperature reminded her that he was very, very warm. That was probably just the ifrit thing, and Rapunzel doubted he would hurt her. Okay, so I'm going to start by, like, massaging it, she told him, waving her hands around his bulging member. She tenderly took it in both hands, her fingers just pressing. She rolled them slowly, going in small circles, wanting to work out the pressure. Just by touching it, Rapunzel could feel the pulse thudding beneath. The sheer pressure of it had to be tremendous! I bet you usually have to deal with this by yourself, don't you? Well, you don't have to worry about it with me around. Just let me know if it swells like this, and I'll give you a good massage. Not like there's anything better to do, Rapunzel shrugged and gave the member another little squeeze with her fingers. She rolled them around near the swollen head, her tongue again extending for a moment as she focused on the task at hand. Her delicate fingers fluttered all about the tip, her light touch caressing the little slit in the middle. Rapunzel guessed that probably functioned to release his urine, so she didn't want to mess too much with it. Better to massage around it, maybe work her way down. She did so with little fluttering strokes. You'll have to tell me where it hurts, she said, frowning down at it and tilting her head. I've never seen privates like this before. Oh! It's because you're male, right? So you've got this thing instead of, she blushed for a moment, bit her lip and turned away. He probably didn't want her staring either. It would have to be totally embarrassing, and he already had to deal with her touching him and everything. Rapunzel looked back up his body while she kept working at the thing. Her fingers pulled the flesh a little, noting how tight everything felt. Sorry, Mother usually leaves me alone, so I don't really have people to talk to. Like I said though, just let me know what you need! She increased the pressure a little working around it. Her fingers traveled all the way to the base of the long thing, prodding at the twin balls underneath. Maybe they needed work too? Rapunzel tried playing with them a little, her eyes again looking up to Cherubael to try and determine how good of a job she was doing.