"Hey there," you heard someone say. They sounded like they frequented the gym, you could practically see them flexing, even though you were plastered on Shyren's rear. With that image in your mind, you got an idea of who approached Shyren. A certain, sea-horse packing a twelve pack and biceps as large as his muzzle. You were certain he was posing for Shyren.
"O-oh... hey..." you heard Shyren say from above. You were sure you could feel her shake with nervousness. She scooted away from the sea-horse, but Aaron approached her again.
"What's a lady like you doing way out here on your own?" he said. You were sure he planted a muscular arm over her shoulder, leaning over her and getting too close for comfort. "I mean, you could be hanging out at Grillby's."
"O-oh no... I'd just disappear into the crowd," Shyren said, again shrinking away from Aaron. You could practically feel the heat radiating off of Aaron as he got close again.
"What if someone kept a close eye on you?"
"Someone would just find me weird." You pictured Shyren nervously playing with her hair as Aaron got close again.
"It'd take a lot to weird someone out."
"I'll just end up embarrassing someone."
"Someone could easily negate that embarrassment with a simple flex."
"Then people would just say I'm not good enough for someone." You could picture Shyren hugging some invisible force as she grabbed onto both of her shoulders.
"Hey, there aren't a lot of monsters that're good enough for someone But someone can make an exception for... certain lookers." You could hear Shyren gulp nervously. "C'mon, girl, you, me, a nice dinner, doesn't that sound... lovely?" Upon saying "lovely," Aaron thrust backwards, butt-bumping Shyren, he shouted in shock. He hit with such force, you felt your body compress between the two.
"N-no, please, I-I'd just look weird! Please, just leave me!" You felt Shyren shaking. There was a notable pause.
"Fine, call me wen you change your mind," Aaron said. He began to walk away, and you noticed something frightening. Your body began to stretch. When Aaron bumped against Shyren, you got stuck to him as well. You were stretched like a wad of gum between the two sea people. After stretching a little bit, Shyren began to be pulled back towards Aaron.
"What the-?" she said. She began to move the other direction, this time pulling Aaron the other way.
"Huh?" Aaron said. He moved the other way, pulling Shyren with. Shyren began moving, and the two pulled against the gooey force tethering them together. They each grunted and strained as they pulled against each other. You groaned and cried as you felt yourself stretched more and more. Eventually...
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