#cecilia

Story illustrations (or my attempts at some lol) for Dancer_A’s FE6XNA project

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I told her the rules. Clearly and precisely I told her how it worked and what the consequences were.

What am I talking about? You see, I have the power to grant wishes. Like a genie…of sorts. There’s no limit to the number of wishes I grant, but there are some conditions and restrictions. I’m not obligated to grant wishes at all, but I hate to turn anyone down. The rules are as follows:

1. You cannot make a wish that physically harms anyone or controls love.

2. You must use the phrase “I wish” before a wish for it to be valid.

3. Each wish has a cost which can be paid in one of two ways-intelligence or self control. The magnitude of the wish determines how much of each one must be given up and it is up to the wisher’s discretion to chose how they pay.

I explained it all to Cecilia very carefully, as I always do. She agreed that it was a great deal, after I convinced her I wasn’t some crazy person. She was so excited by the possibilities.

Her first wish was simple. Money. Everyone wants money. It’s no surprise. So I asked what amount specifically. It was clear she was weighing up how much she could get away with, probably guessing how much she could get without losing too much of something else. She told me she had her eye on a larger apartment, inner city closer to work and her favourite shops. She could purchase it for a hefty sum and decided to ask for exactly that amount of cash.

She elected to pay in self control and I had warned her that this could mean she would have more urges, sexual and otherwise and that this was quite a big wish. Disregarding my advice she made the wish anyway and I took my payment. All that cash was deposited straight into her bank account and at the same time she dropped to the floor in front of me. She wasn’t expecting the effects of losing so much self control to be so intense. I knew she must feel an incredible need emanating from her pussy which was making it difficult to focus. Her base urges would hold much greater control over her from then on.

Having checked her bank account and bought the apartment she pondered her next wish. She could have anything she wanted and I’m sure it was difficult to chose. Eventually however she told me what her next wish would be. She wanted to be beautiful. She had been single for a while and clearly with these new urges she wanted to be able to attract the attention of men more easily.

Beauty is subjective of course. She also needed to define how beautiful so that I could properly grant her wish and take the appropriate payment. After some consideration, much more than the first wish, she came up with a definition. It turns out she had crush on a colleague of hers, Riley, who was already in a relationship. She asked to be beautiful enough that he would leave his girlfriend for her and she also wanted to maintain some of her asian features which she was most proud of, her hair and eyes amongst others.

She was quite impressed with the transformation and elected to pay in intelligence, aware of the need between her legs and not wanting it to go beyond what she could control. Transforming her body was, of course, no small wish. Her brain was drained substantially in return for her new looks and I could see she felt somewhat dizzy afterwards.

Once she settled down and had some rest she thought she was ready for another wish. Money and beauty were not enough for her and she wanted more. She wished for a promotion at work. She was not satisfied with her low paid desk job and wanted something in a managerial role. I told her that this required mental manipulation of several people and would be a large wish. Still she wanted it and I did as she asked.

She paid in self control, unhappy with the empty feeling inside her head and aware she would need some intelligence to handle her new job. Immediately her eyes widened at the new feelings flooding through her. A primal desire to reproduce took her over and her pussy leaked through her panties. She stripped down in lust filled desperation and began writhing on the floor.

In her passion she inadvertently made another wish. “I’m so fucking horny, I wish I could just fuck all the time!” I granted it, getting rid of her new job and other responsibilities and modifying her digestive system so that she could survive on nothing more than semen. Payment was made in intellect, she didn’t need to select this as she no longer had sufficient self control to pay for the wish.

At first she seemed startled as she yelled “wait no I don’t mean…” But soon her words turned to unintelligible moans as her remaining intelligence flooded out of her. Brain cells became mush and her eyes glossed over, growing blank and dull. She mumbled something, struggling to recall the correct words…

“F-f-fuck…me…”

It wasn’t a wish. She didn’t have the funds to pay for it if it were. However, I decided to grant her this one last desire, as an act of kindness. Grabbing her legs and spreading them wide I pushed my enormous cock deep into her. I couldn’t make wishes myself but I had managed to make some dumb whore wish my dick bigger in return for her last remaining thoughts a while ago. This was how it always ended up with the women who made their wishes. No matter how intelligent or strong willed, even the ones who claim they don’t need anything from me, it always ends with my dick in their pussy as they have been reduced to no more than a mindless piece of fuckmeat.

cecilia and the satellite // andrew mcmahon in the wilderness

Genshin Impact-Venti

first collab with @ahef

tboydivision:

tboydivision:

what are your CHILDHOOD nostalgia songs. like shit ur parents played in the car when u were super young that became an integral part of ur existence

tell me in the tags btw

Today I was tasked with surviving the crushing weight of reality as it exists at present, so I decided to cushion the blow by drawing Girls and their bababas