I smell a little mouse in Mother's storehouse.
You know I can see you, right?
You know I can smell you.
Oh little one, little silly silly creature, do you think you can hide from me?
Do you think there's anything you can do to keep me from playing with you now that you're
in my domain?
Come out child, I know you wish to see my form.
Don't you want to show me yours?
I can sense your every dimension, from your thoughts, to your height, to the way your
mouth tastes.
There's nothing you can conceal from here.
Come out, dearest plaything.
You know it is inevitable.
Don't make me come to you.
Well, hi there little one.
I sure hope you can tell me the reason that you are here disturbing me.
I already know you came here to taste my barbit pleasures, but I want to hear it.
So speak, tender being.
Why did you depart from your realm to seek mine?
I thought someone who came all this way would be braver.
Isn't this what you wanted?
Speak.
Does this human form intimidate you?
You know you want these fingers to reach into your mind, to have them compel you, torment
you, and finally release you.
Do you wish to smell my hair and come on my thighs, maybe?
Partake of the nectar that I can provide.
Such a brave little crumb coming all this way to seek me.
Tell me that this is what you want.
Reach out to touch me.
Touch my hands, my pervs, my breasts, it's okay.
Come on, don't be shy.
Perfect.
Do you like me in this state?
Are you afraid to touch?
Oh, that is too bad, truly.
I've fucked more fragile beings than you before, you know.
Oh, don't shirk the privilege few boys like you can attain to caress this body so perfectly
formed to please you.
Look at you, troubling, yet so, so ready and willing for me.
Ready to be fucked, ready to be used, giving yourself to me for just a taste of the divine
tendrils ruling your mind.
Too late to turn back now, you'll only hurt yourself giving your legs together like that.
I won't tolerate having to coax you in every direction, pet.
Either obey me or fall.
Open wide for me.
You look so good, so delicate and needy, delectable.
You smell like lust and fear.
Allow me to sample it.
Such a mess for me, wicked little thing.
You detect.
Allow yourself to trample and squirm.
I love the way it tastes.
Look how hard he's gotten, throbbing in my mouth.
Ooh, does my tongue feel good?
You can't hide your pleasure from me.
You asked me to let you taste, so taste it.
Keep those legs open.
I'm going to make you cum.
I need to make you cum, I must.
Touch your body, darling.
Take the palm of your hand, fingers relaxed and glide it all over your body.
Touch your thighs, your hips, your balls, your cock.
Are you nice and sensitive yet?
Did my mouth feel good?
Well, show me how good it felt.
Use my spit, rub it all over your cock.
Here, here's some more.
Keep stroking.
We're going to take you on a journey to and from the edge of pleasure until I feel you've
had enough.
And then, whether you like it or not, I'm going to compel those hands to stroke and
tease and slide until your hips are bucking and your sweet moans fill this cavern.
Keep stroking.
Up, down.
Up, down.
I can't wait to see that sweet hot cum spurting from that pretty throbbing cock.
I wonder how you sound when you're made to cum against your will by your own hand.
I want you to keep that slow pace.
Keep that cock wet like my warm, soft mouth, okay?
Up, down.
Up, down.
Let your fingers slip over that sensitive head, my favorite part to lap at.
Let me have another taste.
Little fester, little crumb, up, down, up, down.
Now we're going to get you on that first edge of pleasure.
It's so lovely to watch the cum splash over my tits, but to be made to wait, to push your
body to give in to the mind, the hand rolling over that swollen, meaty cock.
It's divine.
I'm going to begin to count to zero, and when I hit zero, you will be aching to cum.
So close, whether you like it or not, and then you will stop, whether you like it or
not.
Ten.
And while I count, I want you to think of how wet this divine pussy would feel gripping
you.
Nine.
Kneading you, soaking you, desperate to take you all in.
Eight.
Think of my back arching as my pussy lips kiss your body with each down stroke.
Seven.
The cavern filling with the sounds of sex and pleasure.
Six.
Me using that cock till I'm satisfied.
Stroke faster.
Five.
And I'm never satisfied.
Four.
So I'll ride you coming on your cock over and over, taking load after load from you
until you are spent.
Three.
Faster.
Think of your mortal cum dripping between my thighs and back onto you.
Two.
And how I'll reach between my legs while I bounce, bringing the cum to my lips and only
getting more voracious.
One.
How good will taste?
Still mingled together, huh?
Zero.
You will stop now.
Take your hands off your cock and run them all around it, but do not touch it.
Take your balls in your hands and give them some loving touches, will you?
Good creature.
So good.
You make a delightful little plaything.
Now do you think you did any of that of your own free will?
Grab your cock again.
I want you to stroke.
Don't get to the edge too quickly.
Are you all sensitive and throbbing?
Did you like thinking about me fucking the cum out of you?
I gotta say it's turned me on as well.
Congratulations.
Not many mortals can get me this worked up.
And all you're doing is what I tell you.
I guess you could say that power turns me on more than anything.
Yeah.
I'm gonna count you down again.
Keep stroking.
This one's gonna be a little bit faster.
Ten.
Nine.
Eight.
Keep stroking.
Keep thinking.
Seven.
About me riding you.
Six.
Maybe bending me over a stone.
Five.
Slamming in and out of me.
Four.
Would you like me to call you master?
Three.
Or do you prefer to be taken and used from every angle?
Two.
Keep stroking.
One.
Zero.
Hands off, darling.
So good.
I haven't wanted a human like this in some time.
Is it really right for me to call you good when all you're doing is what you compelled
to?
Is a puppet really good if it's simply doing what the puppet master designed it for?
I think that speaks more to the skill of the puppet master than the puppet.
Well, you can't speak, can you?
The one yes, the one invitation for me to come into your mind was all I needed.
And now I want to do whatever I want with you.
Last one.
Take your cock in your hand.
And this time I want you to think about my mouth on you.
Ten.
Think of my tongue swirling around that tip.
Nine.
Sliding my lips all the way down your shaft.
Eight.
Have you ever choked an immortal on your cock?
Seven.
I will say it's not easy.
Six.
I'm just so accommodating.
Five.
But.
You.
Four.
Are overwhelming me.
Three.
I want you so badly.
Two.
Stop.
I have to fuck you.
Fuck.
I hope you haven't failed me in cum already.
I'm going to count you down again.
And this time we're going to cum together, okay?
I'm not like you have a choice.
Oh, fuck.
Ten.
If you spill the drop of cum anywhere, I do not direct.
I'm going to be very disappointed.
Oh, you love this, don't you?
Fucking slutty mortal little cock.
Nine.
Do you feel special?
Is this what you wanted?
Fuck.
Eight.
Oh, you love this, don't you?
Seven.
Do you want to stop?
Six.
Well, too bad.
Five.
Four.
You have sought superhuman pleasure.
Three.
And you shall get it.
Two.
One.
Zero.
Fuck me.
Come with me.
Come with me.
Oh, fuck.
Oh, my God.
Yeah.
Yeah.
So warm inside me.
I think I like you very much, little one.
Oh, fuck.
Keep fucking that cum into me.
Oh, it's too much.
Keep touching your cock.
Over-stimulate that poor denied cockhead.
Think of this tight, hot, shape-shifting pussy squeezing every drop out of you.
Uh-huh.
Oh, well, such plans for you.
I suppose I can release you now.
I don't know.
Maybe I'd like to keep you in this state just a little bit longer.
That is divine.
Just relax for a moment, okay?
You did so good for me.
Oh, wanting to leave so soon.
Oh, well, yes, that might be a bit of a problem.
Oh, my.
Such a brave, silly, stupid, horny fool.
Did you not read the manual?
You know this is a trap, right?
You really think that after all that, I'm going to permit you to leave?
No, no, I have such divine plans for you, little grum.
Things that will make you forget all about the world of yours.
Your taxis and salads and gravity and bipedal partners.
Come with me.