[Soon enough he would try to sleep, or pretend to. Practiced as he was, he could get sleep to give in to him, no matter how unsettled he remained.
It was possible that they could change things. Even Emet-Selch could agree to that hypothetical. Through that intensely dubious wishing method, they might be able to affect some improvement- if at a cost he didn't know how to gauge. How would he know when he'd earned enough to make a difference? And could he actually come up with a single wish that defined everything that was missing? Asking for Mettaton to be healed had been straightforward.
But when it came to precisely what they had now, he would be disinclined to try again. Even if felt called to arousal, it wouldn't be difficult to think back to this moment and remember exactly why to avoid it.]
Unless your pondering is in the form of begging our captor for a cock, nothing will be different at another time.
[Somewhat snidely said, though there's little energy behind it. It was far more than a cock that they needed.]
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It was possible that they could change things. Even Emet-Selch could agree to that hypothetical. Through that intensely dubious wishing method, they might be able to affect some improvement- if at a cost he didn't know how to gauge. How would he know when he'd earned enough to make a difference? And could he actually come up with a single wish that defined everything that was missing? Asking for Mettaton to be healed had been straightforward.
But when it came to precisely what they had now, he would be disinclined to try again. Even if felt called to arousal, it wouldn't be difficult to think back to this moment and remember exactly why to avoid it.]
Unless your pondering is in the form of begging our captor for a cock, nothing will be different at another time.
[Somewhat snidely said, though there's little energy behind it. It was far more than a cock that they needed.]