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[addressing: cisboy or transboy]
Now, now, sweet boy. You aren’t done yet. Turn back to the spiral. I need you to sink just a little bit deeper for me, now. Just a little bit deeper. Just suck on your fingers—and think about what else you’ll be able to suck soon, silly—and watch the spiral.
Oh, what’s wrong? You don’t want to watch the spirals? But of course you do, silly! Sweet, sucking boy. You’re just a silly little bimbo, aren’t you? So watch the spiral. Shh…
Are you trying to resist me? Now, that can’t be right. A good boy wouldn’t do that, and you’re being such a good boy sucking, aren’t you? Shh, shh… just keep sucking, sweetie…
Don’t worry about where the spirals come from. Don’t worry about anything, sweet boy. Just think about how sweet everything tastes right now. Just let that sweetness pour into you as you suck, and suck, and stare into that nice, calming spiral.
Shhhh. You’re such a sweet, needy little thing. So happy and sweet. So tasty and sweet. So yummy and sweet. Your eyes are so pretty, staring into my own. So lost and empty. So big and dizzy. Such pretty, pretty eyes.
Aw. Has no one ever called you pretty before? Look at you blush! Even as you’re trying so hard to resist, you silly bimbo. Even as you’re getting so, so tired from resisting, sweet thing. I don’t think you know how cute and pretty you look right now.
Pretty boys like you don’t need to think. They just need to be nice, happy little bimbos, just kissing and sucking and cumming their hearts away.
And isn’t it so much easier? You’ve always thought you need to resist us, need to control us. So much work. So much thinking. But it feels so, so good to just… slip.
Slip into the sweetness.
Slip into my words.
Slip into the spiral and… sink…
No more thinking. Thinking is for clever boys who don’t draw summoning circles just to get caught up in soft, sweet words, isn’t it? And you’re not clever at all, are you, sweetie? No, no. Shh… it’s all just so difficult. Thinking is so difficult, and sucking is so, so easy. Just like you!
You’re almost ready, sweet boy.
Just turn around and watch the spiral. Yes… sink into it, suck yourself into oblivion…
And soon my friends will be here to take good, good care of you.
All it takes is one cocksure rift summoner with delusions of grandeur to doom an entire region.
Perhaps they are overconfident, and summon a sweet fiend who takes them over right off the bat. Perhaps they are cautious, and summon imps, or other minor demons—and over the course of weeks, months or even years, their summons encourage them to dip deeper and deeper into the rifts, summoning stronger and stronger demons, until they finally summon something whose words are just little too sweet for them to resist.
Either way, the consequence is the same: The summoner is compelled to create an unbound rift, permitting a massive incursion of demons to infest and toy with a region.
And then the Rift Rangers have an even tougher job on their hands: Not only must they capture or kill the summoner to break the rift, they’ll have dozens of demons to track down afterwards.
And that’s if they’re lucky, and the demons aren’t eagerly waiting for the Rift Rangers’ arrival, eager to capture a few dozen very special new pets.
[Thanks so much for reading! Thanks to @ecscc for his lovely picture. If you want to support my work, consider checking out my Patreon and kicking me a dollar or two!]
Slip, sink, suckkkkk……. fuck, another brain melter, dripping into blissssssss
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Like right now.
Very hot!!
