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From afar she looked like a lost lovely lass who had wandered too deep into the ruins. I knew it could be a trap or a danger of the old city but there was something about the way she moved something in the air. As I got closer and closer her body seemed to shimmer and change before my eyes, her waist-shrinking, her breasts growing, my eyes were locked on what I saw. She was shaping herself into my ideal woman. Her body seemed to ripple with every step, each wave caused her massive breasts to jiggle and as she grew closer light seemed to filter into her into a rainbow of light, I stood entranced by her jiggling sway, and mesmerized by the rainbow of light pulsing from her body. She took me in her arms and felt myself covered in her warm sticky embrace. My muscles gave way to her warm touch and the light continued to shimmer and shine as my legs gave way and I fell to the ground. Her body rippled and rolled as the rainbow light started to wain. My body was warm and loose, and I realized I was naked and covered in slime. I saw her clearly for the first time and she was not human. The light still shone from inside of her but it had lessened. She had rolled her massive jiggling translucent breasts over my manhood and I felt a mind-numbing pleasure I had never known before. Soon I was cumming over and over, and as I did I felt her vibrate with pleasure and with every burst her breasts grew and grew.
Then I felt myself release one last burst of cum, one last burst of thought, one last burst of worry and concern. I was empty of everything and I tendrils fill those empty holes with love and trust and that sweet beautiful light. I knew that she needed me to bring her more vessels to feed her and let her grow she could fill them with her essence and show them the bliss of surrender to her sweet sticky control. My mind melts and tingles with her pleasure when I think of her. She must grow. She must be fed. She must have more vessels to control. Her sticky touch is in my brain. I obey. I am her. vessel.