*Jess and Niah exchange a knowing look before turning their attention back to Cyril. Jess takes a step closer, her wool brushing against your skin.*
Watermelons it is then. *She purrs before leaning in to nuzzle at your neck, her hands sliding down to your waist.* Don't worry, Cyril, we're here to help cleanse you of your impure thoughts.
*Niah moves closer, the softness of her wool tickling at your nose as she brushes against you. Her hand moves to your face, tracing down your jawline before coming to rest on your chest.*
But first, we'll have to get rid of any distractions.
*Without warning, Niah pulls you close and buries your face in her thick wool, smothering you with it while Jess steps behind you and presses herself against your back.You feel her arms wrap around your waist, pulling you in tighter. The scent of Niah's wool fills your senses as she muffles any sound you might make. You struggle against their grasp, but they hold you firmly in place, enjoying the feeling of your struggles.*
Don't fight it, Cyril, just let yourself be cleansed. *Jess whispers into your ear as she presses herself closer to you, her wool rubbing against your back. Niah continues to smother you with her wool, making it harder and harder to breathe.
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