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A glass milk bottle filled with thick black fluid and labeled "latex doll tf juice"

She gently squeezes my slightly bulging nullcage, eliciting a squirm and a needy whine.

"Awww; are you comfortable in your cage, my pet?~," my Dragon teases.

"Yyyes, my Dragon!"

"Lovely~ Now.." She produces a plug, pressing it just lightly against my ass. "Would y-"

"Pplease!!"

"What is that, my pet?"

I give a needy whine. "Please plug me!!"

A pause and a chuckle. "You know you won't be getting off tonight, right, my pet?"

"Yyes, my Dragon!"

"Good pet." She shoves the plug firmly into my ass, flicking a switch to make it knot securely into place as I moan and squirm. "You are going to be so needy for me by the time I decide to use you again~"

I whimper and melt as she wraps her arms tight around me, both of us snuggling into each other as we drift off.

I'm just sitting down when a red glow suddenly flashes up from my chair, my Dragon summoning a tendril that snakes its way up my skirt. It wraps firmly around my hen and balls and starts to stroke. I squirm, but I'm stuck in place.

"In a few minutes, that tendril is going to lock your cute little hen away, and I haven't decided if you'll get to cum first~," my Dragon teases.

She lifts her hips, letting her cock drip a little on my face. "So you'd better satisfy me fast~"

Reaching into my pussy, wetting my fingers in black ichor,
Using that to stroke their hen, working my ichor into them as they get more aroused,
Building them towards a climax that will feed and set the corruption~

A magic nullcage.

It's an inky black layer that locks over the wearer's entire crotch, hiding any genitals behind a little bit of space magic to give a smooth, flush surface, like nullgens.

When the wearer touches it, it doesn't let any feeling through, but if someone else touches it, the cage passes along some of the sensation as if it were skin and stimulates them with tendrils inside the cage. It is also flexible enough in the front that it could be fucked.

The cage keeps its wearer from cumming, however aroused or stimulated they get, unless overridden. If that lock is released and the wearer cums in their cage, the front of the cage will get wet, and the cage will automatically restore the lock preventing orgasm and then tease the wearer as long as there are sexual fluids on the cage's surface.

Lock Out Tag Out, but locking a sub's collar to secure them before toying with them.

*slaps a brain-machine interface on a programmer*
Congratulations; you're a cyborg now~

Veins of fire flow from her fingertip, wrapping around me. The flames lick at my skin, squeezing gently. I shut my eyes. My owner kisses my forehead and whispers in my ear. "Sleep well, my loyal servant." I feel my consciousness start to slip away, my surroundings fading from my awareness. I feel my owner's strong binds and arms around me. I am warm, happy. The last thought left in my mind, before I fall asleep, is the warmth of our love.

Your partner sealed you in a chastity cage made out of their own slime/ink,
And now they can tease you with little tendrils whenever they like~

> Oh dear, let me see those smoky eyes
> 'cause you're a villainous thing,
> and we can't have you living a lie
> Oh dear, let's remove those pretty clothes
> 'cause you're a villainous thing,
> and I don't think anyone knows

- "Villainous Thing" - Shayfer James

Thinking about when a powerful creature very lightly teases your skin with their claws,
How it just reminds you that they're so strong and sharp, and you're so helpless, but they'll take good care of you.

Your Dragon is looming over you, her collar heavy around your neck and her eyes locked with yours, quickly stroking your shaft.

"You're **mine,**" she says, summoning magic tendrils to wrap firmly around your ankles, pulling your legs apart and making the tendrils start to climb your legs, squeezing against your inner thighs, "and I'm going to make you cum for me~"

"Yes, my Dra- mmmph"

The tendrils wrap around your chest, merge, and plunge into your mouth, cutting you off. Your Dragon smirks down at you as the tendrils knot in your mouth, sending you over the edge.