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]

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.]