[ There aren't many people he'd trust with this utter lack of control and mental faculties- and that alone makes it difficult for him to keep himself reigned in. Dr. Ratio, unable to string together a full sentence..? But he can only exhale in low, unsteady moans as he feels the full size of Aventurine's dick grind against his ass. ] G- gambler... [ He murmurs at the hand placed on his stomach. ] It's- hah... it's 125%- b- bigger- ah..! [ He stammers out an educated guess only based on what he's felt so far, as Aventurine starts to ease his way in. Already his brain is short-circuiting, overwhelming him with sensation and pleasure. ]