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"You're so smooth!" Reo exclaims, running one cold tentacle along her arm. "So much softer than I imagined. Your skin is incredible and warm— and these—" His tentacle traces along her collarbone, down to the swell of her breasts. "What are these? Why do you have these?"
"They're, um." Nagi swallows, a jolt of something pleasantly warm thrumming through her body. "They're breasts. Humans have them."
"Not all humans," Reo observes. "I've seen others from the surface. Some have them, some don't. Why?"
"It's... complicated," Nagi says, because explaining the very human concept of gender seems like way too much effort right now, especially when his tentacles are doing very distracting things to her body.
"I like them," Reo decides, continuing to grope her. "They're soft."
(or: nagi seishiro gets captured by a very beautiful, very touchy sea creature, and is whisked and frisked by the whims of the prince of the deep waters.)