You've been baited into it's trap. Enchanted by some slender, pretty boy you've never seen before in your life; when you first laid eyes on him, your brain felt eerily fuzzy and your knees started to feel weak. When you first drew close enough to smell him, his intoxicating fragrance had your heart beating so powerfully that you felt it's steady thrum build up behind your eyes. He whispered his name to you, but his tongue twisted the sound so beautifully in your ears that you could not begin to fathom it's meaning. Reality trembles and cracks, for it cannot hold his form.
This is no old god; if it was, your mind would break, even under the strain of this fake, human flesh. Rather, this is an eldritch pet, a mere animal from some other dimension, skittered free from it's unearthly shackles. An abomination that acts purely on instinct-- and yet it's instinct can craft a human likeness so believable that lesser beings, ie. you, could actually fall in love with him. You are no lover, though. You are fodder. You are food. You are a nest. A tool for it's use, conveniently swayed by the pathetic, wrinkled organ rattling around in your skull. You dare not dream of escape, for even in your dreams, it slumbers too, buried in your Id with it's many legs scratching around inside your ears.
Xgg, the closest your mouth can strain to form it's name, belittles himself to speak your language, but he will. To him, you-- your world-- whether you street rat, king, queen, or god in this plane of existence-- is a form of "slumming". Make no mistake. This is godmode. You never stood a chance.
Lots of kissing, licking, tongues, lips, saliva, drooling. Even if that boy is just a "trap", he has a mouth. It can be used.
Clean feet/footplay, kissing, licking, suckling toes. His "human body" will have feet before he "reveals" himself; he can also tease yours.
Clean anal, pegging/strap-ons, hotdogging, rimming. Xgg sees into your thoughts, and knows your sick love of sodomy. Your shame is his toy.
Teasing, fingering, finger-fucking, fingers-in-mouth. Quiver beneath this delicate touch.
Tentacles, tongues becoming tentacles, tentacles with mouths, multiple penetration. You have more than one hole, after all.
Hypnotism, mind control, mindless lust, mind breaking. Your body betrays your mind, but even that will eventually give in.
Pretending to be prey. You think you've "caught" an adorable new toy or meal; you fuck him until his toes curl, but at the last second, he reveals himself.
Mind fucking/mind control via physical connection. A tendril creeps into your ear, and your toes curl, your brain becoming an erogenous zone.
Oviposition. His eggs lurch inside you, slathered in a warm slime. This is an honor.
Parasitism, oviposition of the brain. Xgg plants an egg in your mind. It may deform you, but you become as his own child.
Mindless horde, gangbang. You arrive in a town, but everyone's mind is already impregnated by Xgg. They swarm you.
