[It smirks as he goes about undressing it, and helps him where it can, shifting here and there, pulling a limb free from something that's been unfastened. He barely has to move it, the lightest nudge enough to let it know what he wants from it, what he needs; it backs up to the bed, and, as it sheds the last of its layers, it pulls away slightly to lay itself out, giving him quite the view as it slides out of its underwear and sets it aside.]
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