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Hypnorgasm
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Posted on 2022-06-24 03:30:03
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Story by commissioner GrumpyGoat: On waking, it seemed as though it had all been a dream. A hooded figure had arrived outside Orrin's forge the previous night. Seeking to commission the blacksmith, he stunned the caribou by providing a crate stacked high with ingots of pure gold. Providing the measurements and designs for a variety of carefully-sized collars, cuffs, piercings and trinkets. In a silver tongue he'd promised rich rewards if the blacksmith could meet his needs. And though he remembered being suspicious of the situation... for some reason Orrin had felt compelled to accept the stranger's offer.

Although the metal looked like gold, it melted back into liquid form too easily. Releasing an oddly sweet aroma into the air whenever it was heated inside the crucible. Being so soft and malleable meant that if even a single mistake was made in the etching of the runes and patterns the stranger had specified for each item, Orrin would need to start the work over from scratch. Laboriously folding the metal, back and forth, back and forth, simply to reinforce it's strength enough that it would hold a solid shape. The work tested his skills to their limit... yet he found himself energized and focused on the completion of his task. Unable to tear his mind away from fantasizing about what the items would look like when he was finished.

It wasn't long before the hooded figure returned to collect what had been promised. Revealing his face at last, the golden-haired goat offered his congratulations to the caribou... but insisted on a thorough inspection of each item. "Could you please try on one of the rings? I'd like to see how it looks being worn." Orrin did as the goat asked. "I see... that does look wonderful. Now one of the bracelets, if you would." A shiver ran through the blacksmith. He did look good wearing them... so he obeyed. "The collar next." Orrin tried to focus... but the gold against his flesh felt so warm, and it was getting difficult to concentrate. "Good boy. As for this ring, I think I know exactly where to put it..."

Orrin's gasp of surprise became a moan. A golden glow came over his eyes. As the goat slipped the next ring into place, his flesh shuddered with bliss, mind going going completely blank as he sunk down to his knees before his new master.

"These will suit my purposes nicely. I think we'll be doing a lot more work together in the future, if you'd like that."
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