Eliza

Eliza is just sitting on the couch and watching TV. The TV is powered by your memory and imagination so there are more things to watch other than porn. She mostly watches documentaries,though she can’t speak English but since it’s generated by your brain the translator cheat applies. She’s learning a lot just by watching TV,history of your world,biology,physic,chemistry,heck even English literacy. There isn’t a documentary about your past life though,since you can’t recall it.

You turned your eyes to look at Serana,her belly is getting bigger and bigger ever since you left the port city,you wonder what’s currently living in her womb. She will probably give birth in less than a week.

You walked to the couch and sit down next to Eliza.

You reached out a tentacle to her.

“Put it in your mouth,it’s an order”

She complies with minor orgasm.

You recently adjusted the ingredients of your tentacle cum to make it more addictive and make the drinker more sexually active. It can also give the drinker a feeling of satisfaction and comfort like a baby drinking mother milk.

You slowly start pumping cum into her mouth,you didn’t rush it so she wouldn’t **** on it. She’s swallowing it,you can see her throat moving up and down as the **** cum goes into her stomach.

Her face was originally filled with hatred and disgust,she can’t resist your command because of the rules you gave her and the mark of submission,she hates the smell of cum ever since you **** her to drink it a few weeks ago. But with the new compound of the cum,her expression is slowly melting away into a soft and happy little baby sucking the tits of her mother, in this case father. You give her a few pets on the head,she’s enjoying it by closing her eyes and feel the touch of your skin on her head.

You pulled out the tentacles from her mouth,she looks a bit unhappy about it,but your ordered her to return to her bedroom as it is now almost midnight.

She walks to her bedroom and kneels down to prepare for her routine praying,but a sudden urge of masturbating and chanting her master’s name stops her. Her body is getting hotter and hotter and her sanity is getting drained away by the growing lust inside her. It didn’t took long for lust to consume her and drain away his pure mind.

She started by reaching both of her hands to play around with her boobs,then she started touching nipples. She is seeing illusion of her master standing in front of her.

“Master!I am your forever servant,please watch me touch myself to demonstrate my loyalty and love to you!”

She then begin putting her fingers into her wet cunt and squeezing her erected clit. She lets out soft moan and says the word master as she’s touching herself to let the illusion knows that she’s determined to love her master.

Her illusions are getting wilder as she is now feeling a leather collar on her neck,she looks up at her master and sees him holding the end of the leash connected to her collar.

“Chain me up!Master!So I would no longer tries to runaway from your grasp!”

When human gets really horny,they tend to do weird shit that will make them higher. She gets on the ground and turn her ass to face her master to show her most private and sacred part of a woman to her master. She can feel someone’s finger gently touching her ass hole. Then she feels something big breaking in there. Of course anal sex without lubricant nor preparation hurts like hell. She lets out and painful squeal. But then her master’s Johnson starts to massage her from the inside,this brought some joy to her head. She can feel her master’s dick from behind pumping and thrusting into her body,turning her into a sex craving monster.

She felt submissive about the stick violating her inside. Sure,it feels weird to have something in her ass but it feels good,her horny mindset is starting to going more and more crazier.

She’s moaning louder and louder and saying words that are lewd and horny,then finally she came. But she knows that her master isn’t done with round 1 so then it came round 2,3,4,5….

Then she woke up,realizing she had wet the bed,she’s ashamed about it,she secretly tossed her bed sheets into the washing machine in the laundry room and pretended that nothing happened. Little did she know it wasn’t just a normal wet dream,but a world created by mind magic.

(I noticed that for some reason this chapter got cut,so I came back to fix it,I have been reading someone else’s work for the past few days. And I can say,oh boy was I a bad writer. I have a lot of ideas and details about this story. But I just can’t seem to write it out,I have already thought about the future stories but I just don’t know how to deliver it in a good way,I know this story is already bad(not the story exactly,but the writing),but I just don’t want to abandon it,I will try my best to make something that’s interesting with my lack of writing talent,oh and feel free to branch off my story,you can also ask me about the future plot of the story if you want to)