The money is just a gift, but still causes psychological tension. The men do not view themselves as a type of persons who get paid for sex, and in addition, acceptance of the money would psychologically suggest acceptance of the sex. The story is not included in the larger story because of a thematic break (the freedom of the main character feels contrary to the boy being in control). Also, multiple bodies (in the first person) is difficult to understand intuitively, thus reducing the emotional aspect for some. Since they aren't allowed to see each other until the wedding, Wei Ying is just grateful that they talked about all of the important things ahead of time - yes, they want to get married eventually so it won't matter if somebody catches them together; Lan Zhan will need to get Wei Ying pregnant with his eggs when they want to have children; Wei Ying is Trans Male, AFAB; etc. His belly groans and stretches, each egg forcing the skin tighter and tighter, visible lumps roll on the surface of his belly, forming dark bruises on his flesh. He lets out a pained cry around the tentacle in his mouth, his tummy hurts so much, he’s just too big, he thinks if anymore eggs get stuffed in his belly, surely it would tear him in half. Just when he thinks he’s going to explode, the flow stops, and a flood of relief rushes through him. It’s short lived though, as the tentacle stays embedded in his stomach. Suddenly the boy's belly lurches forward, as a burst of growth hits him again. His eyes shoot open and he tries to scream but hardly anything comes out. It happens again and again in bursts, and he feels liquid gush down his throat, rounding out his belly, the shapes of the eggs slowly disappearing. He hears a loud “pop” and he looks down at his swollen, ripe belly, and just at the top, he can see his belly button has popped out from the pressure. The boy's feelings were intense, but he was in control, and it was his choice to assume the human form, and his choice for his sexual feelings to be shared and intense, he wanted it that way. And to complete the experience, the boy modified his body to create a tail, with sensation (for him) like the penis. He inserted his tail into my anus (modifying my anus to enhance pleasure and avoid pain or harm), so I felt both sides of the sex, with my anal and penile pleasures and the rest joining in a sublime harmony. No one saw us, but it was recorded by the boy, for sex is a pure act that should be seen and shared and not hidden. I effectively let the boy control the acts, but I felt free, for our desires were aligned, and together having sex we were free.

Finally, Kevin released the tight grip it had on Arin’s length and Arin immediately came. He jerked and arched off the bed, mouth hung open in a silent scream, his vision whiting out as he came and came." Series elixir of life" — the symbolism is apt both because semen applied in a certain way can lead to human life, and because its properties (or the feelings involved) substituted for taking human life. too young" — in many cultures, age 13 is considered too young for sex, especially with an adult, partly because of an imbalance of power. (Of course, the imbalance of power with the demon boy is so strong that he could make almost anyone consent to sex.) Some readers may interpret it as just hot sex (amused by the notion that 13 is too young), others as a guilt-free way of tasting the forbidden, and still others as horror, and by omitting the main character's reaction, I chose not to preclude either type of readers from imagining self as the main character.

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The boy being "drunk" is not meant to endorse drunkenness, but (in a sense) to minimize the act and highlight the importance of seemingly random acts. My body then returned to normal, and even improved; I became very sexual, but unharmed. I was sent to a beautiful gay reservation where I made good friends and had great casual public sex with many attractive males several times a day (it was safe). The transcendent light first seemed just a powerful memory, but with time, I found that the light is real and present in me, changing and growing, and eventually allowing me to change the world. I found that the leader of the society (who was still constrained by custom), an attractive young male, was the masked male who prepared my penis and anus; we became boyfriends, and he told me that the appearance of the light was the key secret purpose of the act. Suddenly, the boy's skin and the space around it assumed a beautiful luminescent glow. Clearly, the men were dealing with something inhuman. As if to confirm that thought, the boy's body suddenly became hazy and translucent, like a fog, and then became opaque again, but still glowing. Projections appeared from the boy's body, and like a net, enveloped both men's bodies. Both men cried "No!", but the boy just smiled. The projections were precisely and delicately controlled by the boy — a bit like fingers, but much more fluid. For the men, the projections felt inhuman, but physically, the stimulation from the projections was thoroughly enjoyable. The men's genitals remained with boy's mouth and anus, but the sex became a full body experience, something that the men did not have before.Finally, while sharing a deep mouth kiss, I ejaculated simultaneously with the boy (both his penis and his tail, and without stopping anal sex), with our semen, pure and delightful and infused with magic, being absorbed into each other's bodies. Our joy and feelings reached new heights and we saw a glimpse of transcendence. Then I relaxed in the afterglow, with the boy's love and magic protecting me from harm. Sex is but one aspect of existence, but it infuses life with meaning. We became boyfriends, with daily sex being a part of our quest for a higher form of being. The treatment of sex as food is for this story only. In the other stories, the boy might feel the main character's sexual feelings but not eat them. If one wishes a darker angle for some of the stories, one can imagine a boy who loves killing people, but uses the main character just for sex, and later, companionship. Story 4: The Mysterious Place (December 7, 2013; typing fixes April 6, 2014; slight changes on August 10, 2015) This story (and to some extent the other stories here) tries to capture and put into words an extreme. Most stories should deal with more mundane subjects, but capturing an extreme in a story enriches and clarifies our experience. I’m sorry, but this just looks like someone has contracted a horrible alien virus. It doesn’t make me want to get busy, it makes me want to call the CDC.