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Scene 1: The traveler, dubbed so by Vonka, steps into the apartment, enveloped by the warm, inviting scent of sandalwood and vanilla. Vonka, his host, welcomes him with a smile that seems to dance on the edge of mystery. They settle onto plush, velvet chairs, ready to discuss the peculiarities of their potential contract. Vonka introduces herself, her voice a low, sultry purr that seems to caress the very air. She explains her business, a unique service that straddles the line between the real and the surreal. She is a succubus, a creature of dreams and desires, who can step into her clients' nighttime worlds and enact their most intimate fantasies. In exchange, she is paid handsomely, not just in coin, but in talents, in youth, in lifespans that extend beyond natural borders. She mentions, as casually as one might comment on the weather, that she has been operating this business for over half a millennium, a testament to her success and skill. She inquires if the traveler has put his desires to paper, and he hands her a paper. Her eyes, which seem to shimmer like a tropical sea, scan the words quickly. A smile tugs at the corners of her mouth, and she nods, "I see why you need the services of a succubus."
Scene 2: Vonka has shed her jacket, revealing a tank top that clings to her like a second skin. She hands the traveler a contract, A Digital version of the ancient scrolls. She thanks him for choosing her, her voice a soft hum that seems to vibrate through the air. She explains the intricacies of the contract: she will be his to command in the dream world, with the freedom to prolong their encounter until the dream's natural end. She assures him that an end is impossible in this realm, but pain, unfortunately, is not. She promises to be gentle, her eyes softening with genuine care. They sign the contract, the scratching of the confirmation against the screen echoing loudly in the quiet room. Once their signatures are done, Vonka places her hand on the contract. Her eyes open wide, and every blue part of her—her eyes, her hair, the intricate tattoos that swirl over her skin—lights up, pulsing with an ethereal glow for a brief moment. The contract is sealed, she explains, and the traveler is to return in the evening. She needs to be close to him for her magic to work, she says, her voice laced with a hint of regret as she recalls her last house visit, a disaster that nearly cost one of her employees her life.
Scene 3: Vonka is dressed again, her professionalism a cloak she wears as comfortably as her jacket. The traveler reclines on the couch, ready to drift into the dream world. She wishes him sweet dreams, her voice a soft lullaby, her wink a playful promise of what's to come.
Scene 4: The traveler finds himself in a city, the cool breeze ruffling his hair, the hum of life below him a familiar comfort. He is standing on top of a medium-sized building, the city sprawled out before him like a glittering tapestry. Suddenly, the ground trembles, a rhythmic throb that echoes through the soles of his feet. He turns, his eyes widening as Vonka, now a towering figure as tall as the city's greatest skyscraper, steps into view. Her eyes scan the city, searching, until he waves, a tiny figure on the rooftop. Her face breaks into a grin, and she strides towards him, her footsteps echoing like thunder. She greets him, her voice a booming melody, her eyes sparkling with delight. She begins to pose, her body twisting and turning in a mesmerizing display, her assets on full display. Her face fills his vision, her eyes like twin moons, her smile a constellation. She asks if they should leave the city, and he agrees, his voice a mere whisper against the grandeur of her form. She carefully scoops him up, placing him on her shoulder, her finger gently steadying him. He holds on tight as she walks away from the city, each step a tremor, each breath a gust of wind.
Scene 5: They are in a wide, green field, the setting a stark contrast to the city's bustle. Vonka undresses slowly, her negligee falling to the ground like a whispered secret. She stands before him, her body a landscape of curves and shadows, a feast for his eyes. She begins to kiss him, her lips soft and eager, her giggles like bubbling soda. Her kisses turn to licks, her tongue warm and wet, her enjoyment evident in her gleaming eyes. She takes him into her mouth, her moans vibrating around him, before releasing him, her breath coming in quick gasps. She stands, her body glistening, and removes her bra, her breasts bouncing free. She squeezes him between them, her flesh soft and yielding, her smile wide and wicked. She plays with him, her hands sure and confident, using him to kiss every part of her body she desires. He obliges, his own enthusiasm growing with each touch. She lays him on the ground, her body covering his, her weight settling onto him with a gentle, encompassing warmth. He calls her soft, and squishy, and she laughs, the sound a joyous melody. If time allows, Vonka indulges in her own desires, her actions playful and passionate, always in character. Finally, she removes her panties, her body arching as she uses him to bring herself to orgasm. Her cries filled the air, a symphony of pleasure and release. As a final act, she Kisses him, a tender conclusion to their encounter.
Keywords Vonka, Media Impact, Shrinking, Ass, Dreams, Giantess, Sfx, Handheld, Shakes And Booms, Vore Tease, Kissing, Business Suit, Negligee, Body Exploration
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