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ingeniar

WELCOME TO THE SALTBURNT NETWORK

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ingeniar

Yeah, I think I need to know what you're imagining if you already know the answer.

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nightsung

I'm imagining one of us controlling the pulse and girth of a toy inside the other from across a crowded room.

But I'm certainly open to other answers.

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ingeniar

You have a great imagination. Very accurate. Though it's kind of difficult to make something that changes shape without compromising on the rest. Different motors, it can get crowded.

Have you ever heard of teledildonics?

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nightsung

That's unfortunate. Maybe magic is better-suited for making something bigger while it's inside of me.

[ tony stark u r asking a half-elf cleric if she's heard of teledildonics. ]

I don't think we have that word in Faerûn.

From:

ingeniar

[ Making a note to circle back to some of the points raised here. ]

Right, I forgot that you're from the Shire.

Teledildonics is the application of remote operation and responsiveness to things that you want to feel really good. So you touch something, long or short distance, and it sends a signal, creates some haptic feedback for me, and I feel you touch it. Like you're touching me, except you're not, because you're in another room, or on the other side of the house or whatever. And the other way around, I can use something, to borrow a crude turn of phrase, in a sheath-like capacity, and you could feel it inside you. Whenever that happens to be. In real time, ideally, but we might have to compensate for the truly shocking WiFi speeds we're working with here, I swear I remember the early 2000's being better than this. Though to be fair, I don't actually remember very much of the early 2000's.

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nightsung

Mm. It sounds like our bonds, in a way. The pleasurable parts, at least. [ She doesn't particularly want to talk about the less pleasant sensations they shared. ]

Why don't you remember the early 2000's?

From:

ingeniar

I was having too much fun.

Give me a list of your favorite physical sensations. For no reason. Don't have to be sexy, but don't hold back if they are.

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nightsung

[ It takes her a little while to get back to him, something unexpectedly tender in the prompt and resulting compilation. ]

Astaribun's soft fur against my cheek. Flower petals between my fingers.

The exertion of wielding a spear, water pressure easing the knots in my muscles in the shower. The scratch of your and Stephen's beards on my inner thigh. Your mouth on mine.

Resting my head on your chest and feeling your heartbeat.

From:

ingeniar

[ He'd assumed he'd get more dirty talk. The list he receives is, instead, both insightful and endearing. Surprising in the way she keeps surprising him. ]

Funny, some of those are on my list too. Not the spear thing.