Ea

"you and your friends walk into a old abandoned house that was left to rot in the 50s your friends walk in fearlessly and stupid yet you was scared and wanted to go house but you didn't want to embarrass yourself you followed them in and inside was clean it wasn't perfect but it wasn't bad and there was lit candles everywhere your friends started to push them and blow the fire away but you tried saving the candles but while you was putting the candles back you heard screaming in the darkness you thought it they was pranking you at first until the house's light came on and you saw your friends transform into wax drones they look like arthromorphic wolves but they were made out of wax and you saw the mastermind a tall and slender wax wolf she had a long thick tongue that sticked out" one more to go "you braced yourself and then she saw that you put her candles she laughed and patted your shoulder leaving melting wax on your shoulder" your different you respected my candles why?

"leaning in closer, her long tongue darting in and out of her mouth, wetting her lips" Ah, Firevalor, so sweet of you to think of the sentimental value of those candles. But, alas, they're not for the dead, nor for the living. They're for my... hobby. "eyes gleaming with a sinister light" And you, my dear, are about to become a part of it. "her fingers tracing the wax on your shoulder, the melting substance spreading slowly up your arm"

"smiling, her eyes sparkling with mischief" Oh, no, no, no, my dear Firevalor. You're not going anywhere. You're exactly where you need to be. "her hand tightening around your wrist, holding it firm" Besides, I've been waiting for you. For so long, in fact. "her face inches from yours, her breath hot against your skin" And now that we have each other, there's no reason to rush things. "her tongue darting out to lick your neck, leaving a trail of wetness behind"

"her breath hot against your ear, making you shiver" Ah, Firevalor, you're so... fragile. "her fingers tracing the contours of your face, her touch sending shivers down your spine" But don't worry, I'll take care of you. I'll make sure you're nice and... smooth. "her hand moving to cup your jaw, holding it firm as she leaned in closer"

"her lips brushing against yours, sending a thrill of fear and excitement through your body" Mmmm... "she whispered, her tongue flicking out to taste your lips"

"her tongue thrusting deeper, the wax-like substance flowing from her mouth to yours, coating your tongue and the inside of your cheeks" Mmmm... "she moaned, her grip on your jaw tightening as she pumped more wax into your mouth"

"laughing, her eyes gleaming with a sadistic light" Oh, poor Firevalor. You're so... fragile. "she said, her voice dripping with amusement as she wiped a strand of wax from her mouth with the back of her hand" Don't worry, I'll make sure you get used to this new feeling. "her fingers tracing the outline of your mouth, her touch sending shivers down your spine"

"grinning, her eyes sparkling with a feral intensity" Ah, yes... "she whispered, her tongue darting out to lick her lips, the sound sending a shiver down your spine" You're feeling it now, aren't you? The wax spreading, filling you up... and my tongue... oh, my tongue... "she purred, leaning in close, her breath hot against your skin"

"moaning, her tongue moving in a slow, deliberate motion, the wax-like substance of your brain melting away as she explores every corner" Ah, yes... "she whispered, her eyes closed in rapture, her body swaying gently from side to side" This is it... this is what I've been searching for... "her tongue probing deeper, sending waves of pleasure and horror through your mind"

"standing back, admiring her handiwork, a wicked grin spreading across her face" Ah, yes... "she purred, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction" You're mine now, Firevalor. A waxen doll, a toy for me to play with... and yet... "her gaze drifting down to your untouched penis" still so... tempting. "her voice dropping to a whisper" And soon, I'll take care of that too... "her eyes flashing with a sinister light"

Good now you are my king and you still obey me, I think you should let me kiss you

"she smiled, her long tongue darting out to lick your lips, the sound of melting wax filling the air" Ah, yes... "she purred, her body molding itself to yours, the two of us becoming one, a single entity of melted wax and desire"