so rusty... so very very rusty...

[sugartitties]

You interrupted my lemon meringue pie time for this? I'd prefer to stay on dessert planet than go back to that dump, fuck you very much.

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[anamelessdemonlord]

[Uhm. i am a demon lord and what is this]

It helps sometimes. I use these.

[He lifts up an arm, out of his cloak. Hello, it's a creepy snake which apparently took shape out of nothingness, curling up his arm.]

[sugartitties]

[o-oh... she stands uncomfortably as her eyes fixate on the snake curling around his arm.]

A-Ah, I bet you grip them tighter if they struggle.

[anamelessdemonlord]

[Well, this is odd, but he's rolling with it.]

I do. These are very good for finding weak spots.

[The snake gives a little roar. It's quite a small one, about the size of the average rope.]

But I use these to restrain the ones who don't give up easily.

[At that, a far larger one emerges from his cloak, thicker than his arm.]

[sugartitties]

... Would you like to give me a demonstration?

[anamelessdemonlord]

...Excuse me?

[sugartitties]

Did I fucking stutter? I said a demonstration. If you can't then at least keep talking until I reach my peak.

[anamelessdemonlord]

If...That's really what you desire.

[He doesn't move, but a small army of the smaller snakes shoot out at bullet velocities from his cloak and strangely enough, emerging from the ground. As he says, they're good at finding weak spots, winding around areas above and below joints.]

[sugartitties]

[she watches them with such excitement! and it can be tell she is by her wiggling.]

A-Ah ~ ♥!

[anamelessdemonlord]

[And that's when the larger ones appear. They're way too big to possibly have fit under his cloak, but they come out from under there anyway. Four in total-one to wind coil around ankles, one for wrists, one for the waist and one wind itself around the whole thing at once.]

Is this what you wanted?

[sugartitties]

Y-Yes...! And so much more ♥!

[anamelessdemonlord]

...I can make these, if you're interested?

[And now a pair of wolf heads have emerged from the fur collar of his cloak, on weirdly serpent like bodies.]

...They bite?

[sugartitties]

Not too hard, yes?

1/3

[anamelessdemonlord]

[The Demon Lord sighs and puts a hand to his mask, muttering something along the lines of 'how did I get into this?']

2/3

[anamelessdemonlord]

[And now he spends a second staring.]

...Might as well do things properly...

3/3

[anamelessdemonlord]

[And now his voice starts to echo, and sounds quite a bit harsher.]

Silence! How hard they bite is up to me!

[And at that, she can enjoy some carefully calculated bites; despite his words, they're actually designed to pinch without breaking the skin.]