( His pants are removed, and he doesn't have the mindset to protest. It's uncomfortable, and the pressure--
His thoughts are cut off when he feels pain spike through his body, a soft cry escaping him as he tries to shift - tries to sit up and a hand moves to his stomach, looking to Kazuya almost helplessly. )
H... How? How would I-- ( miss it? If this was just the start, then why would he want this again? Then again, he didn't have a choice at this point in time. )
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His thoughts are cut off when he feels pain spike through his body, a soft cry escaping him as he tries to shift - tries to sit up and a hand moves to his stomach, looking to Kazuya almost helplessly. )
H... How? How would I-- ( miss it? If this was just the start, then why would he want this again? Then again, he didn't have a choice at this point in time. )