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Posted on 2020-08-09 07:56:04
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Story by commissioner KoalaRobot: As he stopped to wonder why he was feeling so positively comfortable, he found himself capable of breaking the spectre’s glance. Down his impressionable little eyes went, down to the spell book that had been completely covered in cum. His cum.

“Oh.” Thought the poor wizard.

What little was left of the resistant part of his mind allowed his heart to completely sink. But it was a good sink. A resignant one. He felt all of his responsibilities completely vanish, knowing he had already damned himself. There was nothing left to do but let the demonic ghost make a complete toy out of him.

And he was just brimming with excitement, his will emptying entirely of all those sweet, good wizard thoughts. He could feel the weight of everything that had burdened him, all throughout his entire life, burn away like calories, his soul lifting off the ground. If this was spirit-bound imprisonment, then why was he suddenly feeling so completely, utterly freed?

Oh, this was so wonderful. Being taken in by his new master. Forgetting about the magic, the powers, the responsibility. The Academia was such a silly, frivolous thing, wasn’t it? All that clout, that potential, that fake academy pride - just to take that talent that had been so foolishly simmering around, and limit it once more to the cold, rigid walls of the academy, to waste away and evaporate into dust.

What a fantastical journey into hell! As his dick continued to drip on and on with that pinkish cum-goop, and he allowed his ghoulish superior to ravage every part of his freshly transparent body, he would moan, and moan, feeling such bliss and ecstasy that his previous hopes, dreams, aspirations, were all but completely distant - blurry and lost to the malevolent, red and black, ghoulish backdrop, with dead trees and sharp branches, and purple, poisonous lakes and rivers. Evil as the tongue that had overtaken his drooling mouth.

And how could the ghastly little minion contain his happiness?! As all the other spirits looked on with their horrible grins and impish cackles, his heart knew that it was exactly where it always needed to be.

And soon, the rest of the school board would right there with him.
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