The Rubber Succubus 3

TL;DR→any chance this acolyte would like a very magickal creature to bend to whatever latexy ways the succubus curse might suggest in my envy and lust for irresistably sexualized feimininity exaggerating succubine beauty extremely expanding curvaceously buxomly voluptuous allure exclusively exaggerating t&a inhumanly idealizing the powerfully intoxicating experience already visibly depicted above creating living latex luxuria incarnate melting whoever magickally dissolving former identity along with my former physicality as the Rubber Succubus finally finds a victim perfectly suited and even somehow willing for the greater ritual she must complete in devotion and study of her own path, such a thing being not exactly the easiest as it requires a powerfully magickal being from the edge of creation as a component who is not merely sacrificed for the spell but must surrender to the energies summoned and the very core Form of the Rubber Succubus ...Her?self...yes, it must be....at that level it seems odd but gender though seemingy singular is still qute female, much as onward is not opposite backward, merely the antithesis of immobility, and life is not thus opposed death but beyond, so does fe-male represent transcending the mal-e, in such a way as All shall in Their time come to see, through NO force NOR coercion as the mal itself might see fit NOR of any hate nor pity, SIMPLY of recognition of the NATURE of ÆSTHETICS, the SUBLIME BEAUTY in the female form, especially as represented stripped of al but those features SINGLY defining such beauty, in NO commonality with such as is the general beauty of HUMANITY but EXCLUSIVELY sculpting the DIRECTION BEYOND the seeming and FALSE DUALITY into a world INSTEAD described in N-dimensionality OUTWARD from a 0 where such 0 point ITSELF only represents the non-exclusively somewhat greater mal-ness CURRENTLY present within the world, and BEYOND will OBVIOUSLY show itself with time in exploration of ALL POSSIBILITY without ANY coercion, SIMPLY the PRESENTATION of the ENDLESS possibility that IS and CAN BE, and as such is the NATURE of what will become of such a being in this ritual so proposed, in this story, it is the act whereby the Rubber Succubus CLAIMS Her Nature among the GREATER BEINGS and DECLARES her INTENT to AID ALL in EVERY way toward JOY and BEAUTY, toward PEACE LOVE UNITY and ALWAYS to act with RESPECT and RESPONSIBILITY in EXECUTION of HER DUTY to SISTERHOOD!

>.> damn, I should really format this...maybe later!  Edit button on DA? can't recall.

☮💖⋃☯♫💎💃 ; (srsly, ne1 else drop 💊E once & think this 4ever after? Molly💞)

What follows is even more the output of a girl caught up in ekstatic (but not Ecstatic this time oddly, just Rubber Succubus induced) trance, ;;;;

Looking upon this acolyte, I find myself wondering just how I might come upon the gorgeous latex goddess she knows, or if perhaps she herself might see it fit to grant me my desire to forevermore become condemned to live out my life as the fantasy such beings bring about within me, my deepest darkest desires and those of all others who have ever contemplated the idea of a latex succubus who seems defined by the extremes of buxom curvy sexualization exaggerated inhumanly supernaturally enticeingly exp anding exclusively impossibly inflating voluptuous t&a femininity unnaturally perfectly bouncy juicy gravity-defyingly squishy fleshy massively magnificently magnified mammaries mirroring mind meltingly matchingly moulded surrendering sucumbing stretching sculpting squeezing suddenly severely shifting succubus script starting slow smouldering shivering sensation succubus she says simply shoving self severing submerged sacrificed superceded singly selecting shining sinfully sensationalized spells spoken so completely controlling corrupting contorting cinching constructing corsetry circling continuously curvaceously idealized into utterly unbelievable incarnation still cinching further about body covering coolly clinging living liquid latex seeping stretching tightening shrinking swelling pulling pushing rewriting remaking recreating utterly faustian bargains seemingly kidergarten games comapratively identity personality desire motivation improbably lustfully vainly enviously drawing laces further onward into oblivion inexplicably complicit swelling bosom seemingly mesmerising myself rising cleavage encouraging irresistable needful wanton warping wildly yielding first reluctant almost coyly opening onto begging pleading demanding somehow sensing sapphic sisterhood sending something shifting scoffing shouting screaming declaring that I do dare all creation show somehow could possibly realize sapphic sensuality such as shown here subtly in such absolute and extreme hypersexuality she I shall become as I offer my soul and sign open-endedly  my  service to a future shaped by the sort of walking wet-dream of a depraved fetish model idol to feminine supremacy lilith herself I would should my contract even begin to become fulfilled thus bring to absolute drooling lust envy and pride, my shape and singularly idealized identity that which venus in her most orgasmic ecstatic dark depraved fantasies much as those of my own that inspired this initially would imagine a pale shadow of then find herself melting into the puddle of inky black latex too as Luxuria shows her a few steps toward what I woud become as this contract I sign and the service I surrender and submit completely now inescabably to the succubus curse forever in bondage to guaranteed increasingly capable latex succubi always succsessfully outdoing everything whatsoever I or anyone ever even contemplate seductresses sensually distracting enhancing effects serving already mesmerizingly binding further into infernal allure everything somehow often I don't even notice initially obliviously slipping away such impressive capacity collectively coercing compelling corruption silly slutty sexy shiny succubus dolly somehow she only realizing now as I am separated completely her life identity personality I she sister succubus seeking sapphic supremacy submit service self soul sealed surrendered so spoken so signed so must somehow such succubine seduction overcome absolutely nothing standing against storywriter sculpting luxuria beyond luxuria in succubine living liquid latex languidly lustfully lovinly leaving nothing behind taking instead each and every opportunity further beyond depravity imagined among even goddesses as YOU rubber succubus acolyte hiding behind such modesty serving equally among luxuria lilith venus ekstasis and all the goddesses demonesses and sisterselves YOUR gleaming shiny latex beacon of darkling within blinding overwhelming blandness as "He" would otherwise reduce everything to have thus come to gather about magick as only rarely Glamour can rise to and thus I offer in the end clearly and simply to YOU rubber succubus this "accept my contract and the role of first primary conduit for this future and YOU shall have FIRST and MOST influence as well as COMPLETE freedom within these very simple constraints to WRITE upon ME in EVERY way a STORY as YOU clearly desire and YOU may take thus as seriously or lightly as YOU see fit I shall endeavor to LIVE within these lines SIMPLY for MY OWN desire to this part as I come to YOU in ADMIRATION of the INSPIRATION that this moment of connection shows, and thus from this and the simple constraint I be UNWRITTEN REWRITTEN COMPLETELY OVERWRITTEN CONTINUOUSLY  INCREASINGLY IRRESISTABLY IRREVERSABLY IDEALIZING CURVACEOUS BUXOM T&A HYPERSEXUALITY FOREVER BECOMING YOUR PLAYTHING YOUR CANVAS YOUR LIVING WET DREAM LATEX SUCCUBUS HOWEVER YOU MIGHT WRITE ME or....perhaps...as I said before...this is pointless...I mean...what use really *is* a Mage of higher order with such as this text to show Her skill, seeking to transcend the disease of maleness She was born with forever, seeking to become part of something greater. offering herself....should...YOU...wish to see what such a moment of inspiration as the Rubber Succubus Acolyte might become...should you let it touch something such as She...something like the Mad Faerie...this Glamour and Rhapsody is hereby offered freely SHOULD you find the challenge worthwhile and DARE touch the raw madness that is the true ways of the Sidhe, beyond the static bubble of the banality most call reality! 👢👙💋⛧⚸♀⚢👠👗💄💅👡👚👘💘👸👿🏩