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Inspired by a dream of the person who suggested this! 

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You crouched, blood pounding, grip tightening on your favourite weapon. The dagger crackled with energy, and you forced yourself to breathe, unclenching your jaw and dropping your shoulders. 

From a portal beside you, a creature lurched and staggered, but the instant it saw you, it put powerful, lean legs into motion and strode for you. 

“Oh shit,” you blurted, shrinking back and brandishing the blade before you. 

The creature moved sinuously as flowing oil, with darkness pooling around it, and adorning its legs and chest and head were the mystically-forged plates of armour that you knew meant it was an eldtrich armour demon. 

Its face-plate opened and a long, tentacle-like tongue laved through the air, tasting it, tasting you. A dark rumbling echoed from the beast’s cavernous chest, and then it was on you.

You fought, wrestling it, feeling its essence dripping from between the cracks of its armour as it splashed onto your skin, and as you fought, portals opened around you and other creatures stepped through. 

They paid you little heed, rushing on into the light beyond the cave, but you and your creature struggled for dominance until finally it pinned you down and licked a stripe up your neck, hot and wet and… surprisingly good. 

You gasped, and they smiled. How you knew they were smiling, you couldn’t tell, but as you looked down, you saw the plates of their armour shift, and from between them, a long, tentacle cock slid. It was accompanied by two smaller ones at its base, and all three of them dripped viscous fluid, thick and black as oil. 

In that moment you didn’t care, and you lay back for them with a smile of your own. 

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