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The power of my hypno-paint was undeniable. It got me balls-deep into the ass of the sweetest muscle sub, despite his deep loyalty to his dom.
But I want more than just a mindless, clueless breedable sex doll. I want something _real_.
What if I could use the power of the hypno-paint not just to command, but _to condition_? Mold myself a perfect fuckboy?
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I am Michael – a mage short in stature, but well endowed with magic and dick – and that “toil, not magic” crap has been the stupid, stupid refrain of my life. I’d escaped my shitty country, with its tiresome dogma and Paladin thug enforcers, as soon as I became a man, but on a return visit I got mixed up in a bit of trouble. OK, I witnessed a little massacre. Wasn’t my fault.
But read on if you want to hear about my revisiting old asses, breeding new ones, and getting deeply entangled in paladinic nonsense. Sexy nonsense.
Fantasy with deep worldbuilding, m/m, gay, highly explicit, dom/sub and dubcon elements, top’s POV
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