On a beautiful Summer day, Cass smiled to herself and thought, "Today I just want to test out some new ways to use my magic." She couldn't help but giggle at the thought of all the fun she could have. She loved using her magic at all times. She had the power of pure creation, eased through life with anything she desired at a click of her powerful fingers. Her powers grew every time she used them, that made it almost impossible to resist using them for anything.
Superego Maxine awoke in darkness.
She was getting fucked: spitroasted by eager tentacles that filled every hole and wriggled inside her like a nest of snakes. More tentacles milked her perpetually jizzing cock and suckled at her hugely engorged, milk-gushing tits. The slick, throbbing appendages were oil-black, streaked with faintly glowing purple veins that pulsed and writhed with sensual rhythm. They bound her wrists and ankles with irresistible strength.
Scene: Steve Harris, call-center customer service rep for RyCo, is enjoying his obligation-less Saturday afternoon sitting on his couch in the living room of his apartment, watching some Netflix shows.
"During the time men live without a common power to keep them all in awe, they are in that condition called war; and such a war as if every man is against every man. "
- Thomas Hobbes