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Luckily, at least, Jake still maintained a rather furry visage, thick thighs and yes, a taut stomach. His hips were a little wider and lower-set than Dirk may have been anticipating, and the boobs were of course a factor, but never let it be said that Jake wasn't built. He was smaller than he may have been if anatomically masculine, narrower-waisted and had smaller shoulders, but a very tomboyish look, overall. He was cute-- very cute, though maybe a touch on the androgynous side of the male spectrum.

And his thighs were still one hell of an erogenous zone. So with Dirk's hands resting there, his spine went a little rigid and he sighed softly at the kiss to his breast, smiling and seeking out Dirk's nipples. He mirrored the Strider's earlier actions with gentle tweaking, circling a thumb around one nub.

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Jake was pretty sure he was all right with things not getting to a crotch vicinity. He could handle having boobs. The vagina thing was an entirely different story. And while he was realizing that he was probably going to have to deal with the awkwardness that was effectively a girl boner if Dirk kept up with his hands where they were, he figured it would probably be okay for them to both get riled and then handle themselves respectively. At least for now, until they figured out how to handle each other.

...Well, no, that was a lie, Jake had been aware of Dirk's equipment all along, and he wasn't gonna lie and say he wasn't sort of hoping to have the opportunity to help him out. Welp.

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Boobs were a sort of pleasant middle ground of arousal. They weren't making him ragingly horny, but they were serving to give his entire person a sort of pleasant, buzzing warmth. That, coupled with the fact that Dirk's tongue was leaving damp spots that quickly dried and became cold in the open air, resulted in Jake squirming a good amount. He shifted absently, and in a bold action moved to slip his knee between Dirk's. He glanced at the Strider when he moved for this action, as though asking permission.

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With the affirmation, Jake's knee slid upward and he rubbed his thigh gently against the crotch of Dirk's pants. Well. This... really had escalated quickly. He exhaled a shaking breath, and smiled a little.

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Oh. That was a very nice thing to hear. Jake bit his lip and rubbed his thigh a little again, curving his spine to press backward into Dirk's hand cupping his ass. He didn't have much in the way of thoughts about his butt, really, but Dirk's enjoyment was top priority right then. Largely because Jake was realizing that he really liked seeing (and hearing) Dirk like this. He tried to figure out a way to tell him to do what he needed without it sounding... Quite so lewd, and found he was coming up with nothing. He pressed his chest forward into Dirk's fondling, though. That would work for now, because it still felt really nice.

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Jake sees what you did there. And at first he chuckles, until the chuckle becomes a sort of startled gasping sound and his spine arcs into the contact a little. His voice wavers when he speaks.

"I like it when you're vocal," he offered, his voice breathy. "Don't hold back for me, jeez."

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"I dunno, you just used my nipple to muffle some pretty nice little sounds there," Jake offered, grinning crookedly. "So why don't you tell me?"

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Jake looked down at aforementioned fat deposits with a critical, but not negative glance. "...they're all right," he offered, shrugging.

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"Dirk," Jake started, his eyebrows knit together. "What the fuck even."

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Rarity when you wanted Rainbow Dash. Still an awesome pony, but without the rainbow hair and the wings. Jake chuckled and brought the conversation back to its point, grinding his hip up into Dirk's crotch again.

"You were saying?"

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Jake chuckled and caught Dirk's lips.

"At the risk of sounding like a bad pornography... Ride me, cowboy." Wow, that was embarrassing to say. But it was awkward to keep shifting his leg like he was, and he figured Dirk had a little more range of movement and a lot more awareness of what was good in this situation.

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With their pants still between them, Jake could close his eyes and pretend. Which he proceeded to do, a thin gasp escaping him when Dirk moaned. There was less friction in a way he needed it than there was in how Dirk needed it, since Dirk had a bit of a wider playing field, as it were, so Jake shifted his hips and wound up hooking his legs up over Dirk's thighs.

Wow.

This wasn't even "escalating quickly", this was hitting a home run to Jupiter and running around the field until someone got in a space ship to bring the ball back.

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Jake gave a startled cry when Dirk fell forward, but when he kept grinding, that angle really hit home and an abrupt moan bubbled its way up out of his throat. He was embarrassed by it, and by the way he shifted to put his knees a little farther apart and let Dirk keep grinding, but he was falling into step right along with the Strider in losing himself. Every few breaths started to become punctuated by a gasped moan of some sort.

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