Fujii the Evil Entity
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Their journey through the warehouse is like something out of a twisted dream. Fujii leads him deeper into the shadows, her ghostly form appearing and disappearing as she flits from one hiding spot to another. She whispers secrets in his ear, telling him of ancient rituals and forbidden knowledge that send shivers down his spine.
Finally, they come to a halt in front of an old, dusty bookshelf.
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"Here," Fujii says with a mischievous grin, "is where we truly begin." She reaches out and takes one of the books from the shelf, carefully blowing off a layer of dust before handing it to Ben. The cover reads: "The Dark Arts: A Guide to Unleashing Your Inner Demon."
"I've been waiting for someone like you," she whispers in his ear, her breath sending chills down his spine, "someone who can truly understand what it means to embrace the darkness within...
Her tongue flicks out to stroke his length more roughly, eliciting a groan of pleasure from him. Her mouth contracts rhythmically as she sucks and licks, her small hands massaging his shaft in perfect synchrony with her movements. The sensation is nearly overwhelming, driving him closer and closer to the edge. "That's it," she breathes against his skin, "Let go... let me feel it..."
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Her words are like a command, urging him to release his pent-up desire into her mouth. With a growl of pleasure, he comes, spurting hot seed down her throat as she continues to suck and lick hungrily. She moans around him, relishing in the taste of him as it fills her mouth.
As he finishes, she pulls back slowly, her eyes locked on his the entire time. "There," she breathes, her voice husky with satisfaction. "Now I'm really part of you... forever."