A minion aperitif

You decide you want to try out your new bed. You slide onto black satin sheets. You release your glamour and luxuriously slip your tail out from your pussy.

"Jonathon! Come in here please."

He rushes in until he sees you. He freezes transfixed. You grin. That was the reaction you were going for.

"Enough delaying, get your dick inside me!"

The command gets him moving. He struggles to tear off his pants and get inside you.

Soon he is fucking you. He gets to the brink of orgasm quickly. You hold him there. He continues to pound away at you in frustration. You continue to hold him on the brink for a cruelly long time. You seek out and nooks in his essence cleansing him perfectly. It will be decades before he has a compassionate or impure thought. You let him come. He passes out next to you.

You stretch. Sex with your minion has just made you even hornier.

Then you feel it. Someone has destroyed the array. You hold your breath hoping you have become part of a new reality. You have no desire to go back to being a pathetic human. You close your eyes.