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[shadowglitter]

You have the dick of an ancient titan. A mythical, giant beast. The strength and power of a many-headed hydra, but in, like, one head. One snake head. One snake. With the power of many.
One dick. You have one dick with the power of a thousand dicks.
I know that dick. I know your dick? I know it so well.
Its size, its heft, its weight. The feel of it, both in and out of me, and then in again, and then also out again.
A warrior and his sword form a bond in battle that cannot be broken. A weapon becomes an extension of his arm, of his body. It's a phantom limb.
Your dick is my warrior's sword.

I am not so garbage as to treat this sanctified, noble armament with the sort of bullshit plebian humor some dude who doesn't know you would.
"hey peter you go fast do you come fast haha" I'm not that kind of man. I'm not that kind of hero.
I honour your dick.
I honour you.
Everything you do is perfect.

[quickfingers]

["Its size, its heft, its weight. The feel of it, both in and out of me, and then in again, and then also out again." literally gives him an erection.]

[quickfingers]

wanna smash?

[shadowglitter]

Obviously I want to smash. Peter.

[quickfingers]

lets smash then bro