Looking into dark magics can get you into some certainly strange situations ;o
Paraphrased from a delightful little story that the amazing [iconname]UnconventionalRender[/iconname] included with this lovely commission -
Vel had a hard time combing the internet more information about getting into some real magic, until he receives a mysterious letter in the mail, with a most peculiar 8 pointed wax seal~
If you wish to live deliciously and experience pleasure in learning magic, prick your finger, and sign here with blood.
Obviously someone snooping on his wi-fi trying to tease him for his growing interest. Oh well, he plays along, doing as the letter instructs, leaving his blood print.
A few days pass without incident, he forgets about the strange letter, and doesn't even notice that it's been missing from the side table where he left it. Finally, one particularly late night, Vel enters his unusually dim house and is struck with a sudden wave of dizziness. His vision blurs, and his stomach churns, something isn't right! He is sure he just walked through his front door, but this is definitely not his living room. He leans towards the wall as he slowly continues forward, following the subtle sound of whispered chanting, some language he couldn't possibly make out. The hooded figure he can barely make out beckons to him, "Step closer, if you wish to learn my magic, and live deliciously~"
Naturally curious, and in no position to refuse such a request, Vel's ratty feet take him forward, step by step. The haze and dizziness begins to clear as he approaches the stranger, allowing him to walk more than a slow shuffle, until he stops dead in his tracks. He gets the strangest sensation of butterflies in his stomach as a circle seems to carve itself into the wood beneath him. The odd tingling moves lower from his stomach, before filling his entire body as the circle below him completes it's arcane looking pattern.
"Undress." A simple command, with no reasoning offered uttered by the hooded figure as he raises up to close the rest of the distance. It seemed like a perfectly good idea, so he did, tossing his usual girly clothing aside. He can't help but notice as he peels his clothing off that his shirt was a bit more crowded than before, and the opposite was true for his panties. Whoops, looks like he not a girly boy any longer, but just a girl ;o
He opens his mouth, ready to ask the approaching figure all kinds of questions, but before a single word can come out, he is silenced by the mysterious stranger's mouth pressed against his own, forcefully. This stranger is not gentle, and even as he tosses his own robes aside, he is still as mysterious and hard to identify as ever. Vel's mind is flooded with warmth and pleasure, excitement, and also a little bit of fear. He struggles to stay coherent with the flood of stimulation, the magic certainly isn't done yet. The figure pins him to the ground, taking his newfound bits roughly as they mate in the center of the ritual circle. These new feelings are a lot to handle, and he just lets it happen, softly smiling in his heavy daze.
Finally, the figure finishes, a whole different experience for the typically veteran bottom boy, and steps away momentarily to find the next magical implement. Overwhelmed, Vel starts to drift off, but is rudely awakened as two fingers invade his new, and already well used hole. The stranger scoops a mixture of his cum and Vel's natural fluids into a chalice, finishing off the elixir with a bit of his own blood. Confused, Vel tilts his head, and the figure grabs him roughly by the jaw. He tries to struggle, but he feels too exhausted to move his arms, his vision darkens around the edges as the chalice is placed right up against his lips. "Say 'ahhhhh'..." he hears in the far off distance, the liquid rushing towards his tongue in slow motion.
He jumps awake with a startled yell, throwing his covers off to the side. He is naked, but his bust is back to his girly boy a cups, his modest cock rock hard and glistening with pre. He wipes the (pearly pink) drool from the corner of his mouth. "Whew, what a dream..." he considers tending to his throbbing member, but is distracted by a strange taste in his mouth as he clicks his tongue a bit. Better brush his teeth first~
I have to say, I am really getting into magical Vel lately :p
Don't forget to give the original artist all your love <3
https://inkbunny.net/s/1876940
Wonderful art, and mysterious figure belongs to [iconname]UnconventionalRender[/iconname]!
Vel is mine~",
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