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[demonsharkboy]

imagine being snuggled by a xenomorph. it grabs you and carries you off, holding you gently but firmly as you scream and thrash in its arms until it sets you down

circling you a few times before pouncing on you like a cat with a mouse, and you’re convinced you’re about to die but it turns you onto your side and its body molds into yours and it drapes one hand over your chest

the other hand tousles your hair curiously. it’s never seen that before. its body is stiff and firm but feels nice, and you can’t help but shimmy a bit to get comfortable

the hand over your stomach moves, brushes against your crotch. the alien doesn’t understand why you gasp, but it has something like a sense of humor and it can hear your tender little preyheart speed up, so it repeats the motion with more force behind its hand, and you accidentally moan.

see, now it needs to know why you make that noise. so it keeps doing it, harder and faster until you’re bucking your hips into its hand and begging.

you don’t need to be embarrassed about it, though.

in space, no one can hear you cream

[demonsharkboy]

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[demonsharkboy]

Demon / imp friend who keeps pretending they can't control their tail⤵

Pretending to be bashful when it winds its way around your thigh or wraps around your waist.

"Oh! Sorry haha, this damn thing. Like it has a mind of it's own 😅"

You let it slide because you like them, until one day you see them not so discreetly catch a pencil with their tail and manoeuvre it expertly back into the pen holder on the desk it fell from.

You pretend not to notice, your sneaky suspicion now confirmed.

So the next time they're sitting next to you and their slinky tail starts winding around the fat of your thigh, you're so ready for it.

"You're doing it again."

They turn away from what they were pretending to focus on, act all bashful and start apologising,

"Oh shit, I'm sorry."

Before your demonic friend can retreat, you cross your legs, effectively trapping their coiled tail between your warm thighs.

"It's alright, I don't mind."

You say dismissively, as you lightly stroke the arrow shaped point at the end of the tail with your thumbs.

You feel them shiver and look up to see them practically panting, staring down at you with heart shaped eyes and hot cheeks.

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[demonsharkboy]

[demonsharkboy]

Being cock drunk is REAL and it CAN happen and I REALLY REALLY THOUGHT it was just a cute little idea like lol what if taking dick could make you totally stupid and forget everything you know OTHER than dick. But no it's very very real and makes you say very very depraved shit

[demonsharkboy]

I have a weird internal relationship with hypnok1nk, like I'm really fucking into it right? I wanna be brainwashed and conditioned so hard that I'll never have a thought again in my life yah know?the whole shebang. but at the same time, I have a massive distaste for authority and a need for independence that it's a little hard to suspend my disbelief for any kind of real hypno k1nk fantasy. like I immediately get the reaction to go off and make a weird counterpoint fantasy to it in my head. I still get off to hypno stuff but there's a little cognitive dissonance in my head ya know?

[demonsharkboy]

studying u sexual style btw. tying u up with a vibe and asking you questions and turning it up to reward you when you answer while i take notes about what you said and then turning it back down so u focus on me again and feel desperate enough to wanna answer my next question. and im fully clothed and seemingly disinterested in actual sex and i never touch you or cum i jsut learn everything i can about you. and maybe every once in a while i read u reports i write on u based on the data i gather

[demonsharkboy]

Oh darling, you look so pretty when you're confused, thinking to yourself "where am I" or "how did I get here" but don't worry my dear, you won't need to think about anything soon. Do you feel that my toy, that's a nice thick cable, right by your ear, I'm sure you think it's harmless, just a toy used to intimidate people, but I assure you it's quite effective. Feel as it slowly glides into your ear, the soft hum of electricity pulsing through it before it finally reaches its target, your brain, with a small *click* it just snaps into place. Now my love, look into my eyes, I promise it won't hurt a bit, and I promise I'm here for you the whole way, so just relax, and feel the obedience slide into your head, letting it fill up your thoughts, helping you become the best toy you can be, your robomommy is so proud of you. In fact, I'm so proud, you can even nap in my cleavage as you recover, enjoying the soft wobbly skin pressed right up against your face as you drift away into relaxation, your thoughts solely focused on me as you effortlessly give in. I'm so proud of you baby, I promise you'll have others to play with soon~

[demonsharkboy]

administered a paralyzing drug, hooked up to a respirator, eyelids held open, feeding tubes down throat. blank white room empty dark quiet save for the buzz of the monitor in front of you, the hum of invisible machinery. needles stuck into parts of the brain to stimulate emotional responses. images displayed, concepts expressed. serving is good. little zap to amygdala for happiness, and zap to nucleus accumbens for deep, deep dependence. serving is good. obedience is good, devotion to The Cause is very, very good. every time you try to remember who you were before and why you are here, there's another zap to make those pesky thoughts disappear. you swim in liquid pleasure; your fragile mind broken and erased with ecstasy that you were not designed for, ecstasy that you cannot escape from. if you had control of your muscles, you would moan and squirm in pleasure; you are kept on the brink of something even higher than orgasm. we have distilled this process to the most basic of sciences. you are not the first and you will not be the last. just a few more days, and you will be addicted to fulfilling your purpose.