As time went on, he got even harder.

Now she was really curious, coming off the bed and over to Zex, kneeling in front of him. She innocently reached over and gently poked the tent with a finger.

Well. It was a hard tent. And Zex covered his mouth as to not make any sounds.

She didn't notice his efforts to be quiet, gingerly poking it again from the side.

Her touches just made him harder. And he tried harder to keep quiet.

She noticed the difference and an expression of confusion and thought came over her snout, soon she rubbed the side a bit, wondering why it felt so solid.

He grew more. Zex huffed quietly with a flushed expression.

She didn't notice his expression, to focused on trying to figure out what was wrong with Zex's pants. She pressed down on it to see if maybe it was like a button and was somehow supposed to make something happen. She thought maybe that's why it grew, maybe it wanted her to make something happen. And she ignored the words from Justice in her head, 'Don't touch the button. You don't know about the button. Don't touch the button.'.

" ahh~..." He groaned quietly. Instead of going down it just grew more.

She first looked up at Zex in utter confusion before glaring at the tent. "No, down. Like a button, down." She muttered, gently pressing down on it again. It didn't occur to her, somehow, that maybe it was a button to make Zex make a sound. It should have come to her noggen...but she was sorta used to buttons going down after pushed. This button was stubborn.