making it fit

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Adra (they/them) is being thoroughly embraced by Criticality's (he/him) myriad tentacles and is being pulled down onto his unnaturally large eldritch cock. They look blissfully overstimulated, blushing, trembling; their hair undone and entangled with his tendrils. Crit's hand, large enough to encompass their entire head if he chose, silences them as his hood nuzzles the back of their head as he purrs, "You are doing so well, my love."