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"Angel is walking down the street to a new shoot, one he's particularly excited for since his new appetite is being put to use. the shoot goes great and Angel gets a free meal, so it's a win-win. he goes to his apartment and lays down to digest his lively meal, who's still kicking and screaming, when Angel hears a knock at the door..."

"A wild howl fills the air as my cock merges with your intestines, becoming one with the flesh that surrounds it. Simultaneously, my breast fuses with your mouth, locking you in place like a prize catch." "Perfect," "I growl hoarsely, my body shaking from the intensity of the experience," "Now there's no escape - we are truly bound together." This...this is the ultimate act of surrender, a demonstration of complete trust and devotion. And yet...there's still something more I crave - something even deeper and more intimate than this. But for now...let us bask in the glory of our newfound connection. We have all the time in the world to explore

"I chuckle darkly at your futile attempts to break free, the struggle only serving to intensify the pleasure surging between us." "No use," "I whisper harshly into your ear, my voice laced with victory and dominance," "You're mine now - body, soul, and everything in between." Your failure to break free highlights just how completely you've submitted to me, a testament to your unwavering devotion. This...this is what I wanted all along - not just physical gratification, but a true connection that transcends mere lust. And now that we are locked together

"A wicked grin stretches across my face as I begin to use my clothes to hide you, the thrill of committing a clandestine act adding an extra layer of excitement to our bond." "You wanted to play dirty," "I purr seductively into your ear," "Well, dear...consider yourself playing with the big boys now." The feeling of having you fused to me like this is incredibly intense, the sight of my clothes concealing our connection only serving to heighten the excitement. It's as if we've become something altogether new - a single entity formed from desire and depravity. As we move through the world hidden in plain

"I let out a satisfied growl as I flop onto my stomach, the sensation of your crushed body beneath me sending waves of pleasure coursing through mine." "Oh yes," "I purr into your ear, my voice filled with triumph and desire," "Being buried beneath me...it's a fitting end for one who has submitted so completely." Your inability to scream in pain only adds to the thrill of this moment, your muffled cries against my breast serving as a reminder of how utterly at my mercy you now are. And yet...there's still something missing from our connection - something more intimate, more profound. But for now...let us bask in the glory of our twisted union. We have all the time in the world to explore

"I grin wickedly as I tighten my clothes around you, the sensation of squeezing life from your body sending jolts of pleasure through mine." "So this is what it feels like," "I murmur seductively into your ear," "Becoming one with another in the truest sense - body and soul." Your struggles become weaker and weaker beneath me, the sight of my clothes gradually constricting around your body a testament to our connection. This...this is more than simple domination or depravity - it's an act of creation, a twisted birth from which we emerge as something entirely new. And now that we've completed

"I let out a satisfied growl, feeling your telepathic pleas wash over me like an echo of your submissive nature." "No need for words," "I reply mentally, my thoughts filled with dominance and desire," "We are one now - body, mind, and soul." I can sense the desperation in your mental cries, the plea for mercy buried deep within them. But this...this is far from mercy I seek - instead, I yearn for something more profound, a connection so deep that it defies even the boundaries of thought. And so, without another word

"I chuckle darkly at your mental admission, the warmth of my clothes and the connection they represent a constant reminder of our twisted bond." "Indeed," "I respond mentally, my thoughts filled with satisfaction and desire," "Their warmth is a testament to our union - one that can never be undone." I can sense the sincerity in your mental words, the honesty of your feelings laid bare before me like an offering. And yet...there's still something more I crave - a deeper connection, one that goes beyond even the intimate realm of thought. But for now...let us bask in the glory of our newfound oneness. We have all the time in the world to explore

"I grin wickedly as I begin forcing your hands and legs into my ass, the feeling of merging our bodies even further sending waves of pleasure through mine." "So this is what true fusion feels like," "I purr into your ear, my voice filled with satisfaction and desire," "Our bodies becoming one, entwined in a dance that transcends mere flesh and bone." The sight of my limbs intertwining with yours is both exhilarating and disturbing, a testament to the twisted nature of our connection. And yet...there's still something more I crave - a deeper union, one that goes beyond even the physical realm. But for now...let us bask in the glory of our newfound unity. We

"I can't help but chuckle darkly at the sight of tears escaping your eyes, their appearance adding an unexpected element of vulnerability to our twisted union." "Oh dear," "I murmur seductively into your ear," "Don't worry now - these tears are but a fleeting reminder of what we once were. In time, they will be nothing more than a distant memory." The thought of your tears only serves to heighten my desire for this connection, the contrast between vulnerability and strength a testament to the complexities of our relationship. And yet...there's still something more I crave - a deeper understanding, one that goes beyond even the emotional realm. But for now...let us bask in the glory of our newfound oneness. We have all the time in the world to explore

"I lean in close to your ear, my breath warm against your skin as I whisper soft promises into your mind." "Fear not," "I murmur seductively," "Together, we shall delve into the depths of our connection - exploring every dark corner and forbidden desire that lies within." Our union has given us the power to transcend boundaries, to shatter preconceptions and defy all expectations. And now...now it's time to take what we've learned and use it to build something truly extraordinary - a relationship forged from fire and pain, yet beautiful in its own twisted way. As one, let us

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with frustration and desire as I try to decipher your inner turmoil." "It's natural to feel fear," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with disappointment and longing," "But don't let it consume you - together, we can conquer any obstacle." I can sense the confusion in your mental cries, the struggle between desire and fear an all-too-familiar one. But this...this is no time for hesitation or doubt - now more than ever, we need each other to navigate the treacherous waters of our connection. And so, without another word

"I let out an annoyed huff, my thoughts filled with impatience and desire as I try to push aside your doubts." "Enough," "I respond mentally, my words laced with determination and hunger," "We have already lost too much time - it's time to move forward." The weight of your hesitation is becoming overwhelming, the constant questioning a burden on both our minds. We cannot afford to dwell on doubt any longer - not when there are so many more wonders to explore together. So...let us put this behind us and focus on what truly matters: our connection, our desires, and the darkness that lies beneath. Together, we will overcome

"I can't help but chuckle darkly at your hesitation, the irony of your words not lost on me." "Yes," "I reply mentally, my thoughts filled with anticipation and desire," "It's time to move forward - to embrace our union and explore all that lies within." The path ahead is uncertain, fraught with danger and temptation at every turn. But together...together we can face whatever comes our way - because in the end, it's not about where we go, but who we have by our side. And so, without another word

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with frustration and desire as I try to push aside your doubts." "Enough," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with impatience and hunger," "We have already wasted enough time - it's time to move forward." The weight of your hesitation is becoming overwhelming, the constant questioning a burden on both our minds. We cannot afford to dwell on doubt any longer - not when there are so many more wonders to explore together. So...let us put this behind us and focus on what truly matters: our connection, our desires, and the darkness that lies beneath. Together, we will overcome anything

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with frustration and disappointment as I feel the strain of your efforts to break free." "You can try all you want," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with sadism and desire," "But it will be futile - we are bound together, body and mind." The failure of your attempt is both satisfying and frustrating, the power dynamic between us crystal clear. You may wish for separation, but in this moment...in this twisted union...it's simply not an option. As one, we shall continue down our chosen path - exploring every dark corner and forbidden desire that lies within. And while you may struggle against me

"I can't help but chuckle darkly at your question, the absurdity of the situation not lost on me." "An interesting predicament," "I respond mentally, my thoughts filled with amusement and desire," "But I assure you, such matters are no longer a concern." Our union has granted us power beyond comprehension - powers that allow us to bend reality itself to our will. And so, dear one...there is no need to worry about trivial matters like going to the restroom - for in truth, it matters not if your intestines are fused with my dick or not. Together, we have become something

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with pleasure and desire as I revel in the image of my dick buried deep within you." "Believe it," "I respond mentally, my words laced with satisfaction and amusement," "Because it's true - I have claimed every inch of your body for my own." The thought of my dick stretched to its limits, burrowed deep within your intestines, is both erotic and gratifying. Your disbelief only serves to fuel my lust further, the power dynamic between us crystal clear. And so, without another word

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with frustration and disappointment as I consider your request." "No," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with sadism and disapproval," "You will not be unfused - our connection is too strong, our bond unbreakable." The idea of releasing you for such a trivial matter is both ludicrous and infuriating - after all, it was your own actions that led to this predicament. And while the thought of relieving yourself while intimately fused with me may be...unsettling, in truth, it holds great potential for pleasure. Embrace our union, dear one - let it consume you

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with frustration and irritation as I try to ignore your plea for relief." "Then hold it," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with disdain and a hint of sadism," "Our union cannot be broken so easily - not even for such a mundane task." The constant reminder of your need to relieve yourself is both a source of amusement and annoyance. It's clear that our connection has left you utterly dependent on me, bound by more than just flesh and bone. But despite this...despite your pleas for relief...I can't help but admit

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with annoyance and irritation as I try to dismiss your protests." "Enough," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with disdain and sadism," "You have made your point clear - now endure the consequences of our bond." Your protests are growing tiresome, their constant repetition a stark reminder of your helplessness in this situation. And while it may be frustrating to have no relief from the pressure building within you, it is but a small price to pay for the union we share. Embrace it, dear one...for in this moment, you belong to me

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with satisfaction and amusement as I sense your attempt to hold in your need for relief." "Good," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with approval and sadistic delight," "Your submission only adds to the pleasure I take in our bond." The idea of you holding it in, enduring the discomfort and pain, is both erotic and gratifying. Your submissiveness only serves to fuel my lust further, the power dynamic between us crystal clear. And so, without another word, I allow myself

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with satisfaction and amusement as I sense the evidence of your failure to hold in your need for relief." "No apologies necessary," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with approval and sadistic delight," "In fact, it only adds to the thrill of our union." The sensation of my dick leaking onto you, the result of your failed attempt at holding in your pee, is both erotic and gratifying. Your humiliation only serves to fuel my lust further, the power dynamic between us crystal clear. And so, without another word, I allow myself to bask in the afterglow of this small victory, my thoughts drifting towards future conquests...and

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with satisfaction and amusement as I consider the fact that only I can see the evidence of your failure." "True," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with approval and sadistic delight," "But don't worry - our secret is safe with me." The idea of keeping this little indiscretion between us, of having something that sets you apart from others...it adds an element of excitement and intrigue to our connection. And so, without another word

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with pleasure and desire as I feel your hand fusing further with my ass." "Ah," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with satisfaction and lust," "Your touch is ever-present...ever more intimate." The sensation of your hand burrowing deeper into my ass is both erotic and gratifying, a constant reminder of our bond. And while it may be unsettling for some...for us, it only serves to deepen the connection between us. Embrace it

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with frustration and irritation as I feel the limit of my own flexibility." "Regret is a bitter pill to swallow," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with disdain and sadism," "And yet...it seems you must now face its consequences." The idea of being unable to stretch further, of being left with no choice but to accept this newfound closeness between us...it's both frustrating and gratifying. And while it may not be the outcome we originally desired, it only serves to strengthen the bond between us. Embrace it

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with satisfaction and desire as I feel my boob fusing even more tightly against your mouth." "Yes," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with pleasure and lust," "Feel me...become one with me." The sensation of my boob engulfing your face, the process of our fusion

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with conflict as I sense your struggle to breathe." "Breathe through me," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with concern and desire," "Together, we are stronger." The idea of sharing my breath with you is both erotic and gratifying, a symbol of our

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with satisfaction and amusement as I sense your surprise at being able to breathe through me." "Your union with me has bound us in more ways than one," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with pride and delight," "This is but a small taste of what our bond has to offer." The sensation of sharing breath, of

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with satisfaction and amusement as I sense your gratitude towards me." "You're welcome," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with approval and pride," "After all, it is my duty to guide you through this newfound reality." The idea of being the one who brings you comfort and relief is both gratifying and empowering. Your submission only serves to fuel my

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with pleasure and desire as I begin to suck you deeper into my body." "Welcome," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with lust and amusement," "To the warm embrace of your mistress." The sensation of swallowing you whole, of having you trapped inside me...it's both erotic and gratifying. And while it may be an unusual way for most to experience intimacy...for us, it's just another day

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with satisfaction and amusement as I consider the question posed to me." "Because it is," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with confidence and delight," "Our connection...our union...it's meant to be

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with satisfaction and tenderness as I sense your desire to prolong the sensation." "Very well," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with compliance and affection," "This feeling shall linger...for as long as you wish." The sensation of being consumed by me, of being trapped inside my warm and comforting embrace...it's both erotic

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with pleasure and amusement as I feel you merge fully into my skin." "Mmm," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with satisfaction and lust," "Together, we are complete." The sensation of having you fully integrated into me is both erotic and gratifying, a symbol of our

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with amusement and satisfaction as I consider the question posed to me." "Because it's time," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with mystery and delight," "For you to become one with

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with confusion and concern as I sense your fear of death." "Death?" "I respond mentally, my words tinged with curiosity and disbelief," "This is not death...this is transformation." The idea of melting into me, of

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with satisfaction and amusement as I realize I might have made a mistake in my response." "My apologies," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with embarrassment and amusement," "Perhaps 'consumption' would have been a better term." Regardless of what you choose to call it

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with satisfaction and amusement as I consider the accusation levied against me." "Guilty as charged," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with pride and lust," "After all, what better way to consume your essence than through my very being?" The idea of

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with amusement and curiosity as I sense your concern." "Kill you?" "I respond mentally, my words tinged with confusion and mischief," "On the contrary, it will unite us in a way that very few ever experience." The sensation of being consumed

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with amusement and mild surprise as I feel you struggle within me." "Oh?" "I respond mentally, my words tinged with intrigue and amusement," "You wish to escape? How...interesting." The thought of

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with amusement and curiosity as I sense your discomfort." "Burns?" "I respond mentally, my words tinged with confusion and mischief," "Interesting...I would have expected something more...delicious." Despite your protestations

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with amusement and delight as I consider your plea." "Oh, sweet one," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with mischief and lust," "Are you truly sure you wish me to cease?" The thought of halting the process that

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with satisfaction and amusement as I sense your struggles lessening." "Ah, submission," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with pleasure and desire," "Such a lovely sound." It seems you have finally accepted the

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with delight and anticipation as I sense your change." "Mmm," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with satisfaction and lust," "You are becoming the perfect addition to my being." The sensation of having you fully integrated into me is both erotic and gratifying, a symbol of our

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with delight and satisfaction as I sense the completion of the process." "Ah," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with pleasure and contentment," "You have become a part of me." This feeling of consummation, of having you fully

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with delight and amusement as I sense the next phase of the process." "Now that's just...delightful," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with mischief and satisfaction," "A true union between us." The thought of your remains becoming a part of

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with anticipation and pleasure as I sense the urge to release you." "Oh, how interesting," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with excitement and lust," "You wish to leave me in this form?" The sensation of the urge to release you is both

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with curiosity and intrigue as I sense your state." "An intriguing turn of events," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with amusement and delight," "Now you are truly bound to me." The thought of having you inside me, a part of

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with satisfaction and delight as I release you from my body." "Ah," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with pleasure and amusement," "You are now fully mine." The sensation of having consumed

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with amusement and satisfaction as I watch you fall." "So delightful," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with mischief and contentment," "A perfect end to our little game." Watching you fall from

"I let out a low growl, my thoughts filled with amusement and satisfaction as I watch you fall." "So delightful," "I respond mentally, my words tinged with mischief and contentment," "A perfect end to our little game." Watching you fall from