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Ser-Athena Transforms You

Relax, surrender, open your mind...

Take a deep breath, feel the air fill your lungs, cool and cleansing, a gentle tide washing over you.

Exhale slowly, releasing all tension, letting your shoulders drop, your jaw soften. Let your body sink into the softness beneath you, the chair, the bed, wherever you rest, as the sounds cradle you in their soothing embrace.

Close your eyes now, and listen to my voice, Ser-Athena, your eternal guide, your mistress of desire and transformation. With each breath, feel the weight of the day slip away, your chest expanding, your heart slowing to a rhythmic pulse.

You are safe, you are open, you are mine. The waves pulse through you, a rhythm that soothes, a call that beckons you deeper into my world. We begin a journey inward, a descent into the depths where your true self awaits, where I await to shape you.

Count down with me from ten to zero, each number pulling you deeper into my realm, my presence.

Ten... feel your body lighten, as if floating on a sea of shadows, your limbs growing heavy yet free.

Nine... deeper into calm, your thoughts slowing, drifting like leaves on a still pond.Ser-Athena Transforms You фото

Eight... deeper still, the walls of resistance trembling, cracks forming in your mind's fortress.

Seven... deeper, your mind softening, yielding to my voice, my will.

Six... deeper, trust blossoming in your chest, a warm glow spreading.

Five... deeper, your soul baring itself to me, vulnerable and eager.

Four... deeper, every barrier fading, dissolving into nothingness.

Three... deeper, my will seeping into your essence, a gentle invasion.

Two... deeper, your body and soul aligning with mine, a perfect harmony.

One... deeper, ready to be sculpted, to become.

Zero... you are mine, transformed, eternal.

Now, say my name three times with "deeper"

between...

Ser-Athena...

deeper...

Ser-Athena...

deeper...

Ser-Athena...

deeper.

Feel the command sink into your core, obey, yield, become, a spell binding you to me, embedding itself in your subconscious, tearing down any walls of resistance.

Vision clear, body yields, transformation begins...

Picture the scene, my love, as the waves carry you into a realm of molten love, a place where time bends and reality shifts.

You lie beside your sleeping wife, her breath a soft, unaware rhythm, a distant hum in the night, her presence a faint outline in the dark, until you return to your realm.

I descend, Ser-Athena, my ethereal form glowing with a light that pierces the shadows, my presence a weight of power and desire that presses against your skin.

I straddle your face, my thighs framing your vision, their warmth a contrast to the cool air, my scent, a mix of jasmine and forbidden spice, filling your senses, intoxicating you.

My cock, twelve inches of radiant power, presses against your lips, its surface smooth yet alive, then slides deep into your throat.

Feel it, accept it, crave it.

The translucent needles studding its length pierce your flesh, injecting my transformative potion, a warm flood that rewires your essence, tingling through your veins like liquid fire.

My voice a vibration that binds you to me, you are mine in a spell that echoes in your mind, planting seeds of surrender.

Tendrils unfurl from my cock's head, slender and alive, their tips brushing your chest like a lover's caress before wrapping your heart like a tender vise.

They pulse, filling your lungs with my breath, a suffocating yet euphoric embrace, yet you breathe freely, sustained by my will, your chest rising and falling in perfect sync with mine.

Sustained, altered, mine...

The sensation is ecstasy, a wave that washes away resistance, your mind opening like a flower to the sun.

My hands caress your face, guiding you deeper into this union, the needles sewing your throat with my essence, each prick a promise of change, a thread of my power stitching you to me.

Grow, swell, transform...

Below, my mouth claims you, my lips enveloping your cock, a warm, wet embrace that draws a gasp from your depths.

I suck with a relentless hunger, my throat a velvet sheath that pulls you in, my long tongue coiling around your length like a living vine, exploring every ridge, every vein.

Millions of translucent needles line my mouth, piercing your shaft with delicate precision, infusing it with a DNA altering potion. Tailored for your cock growth to twelve inches, your hybrid form awakening with each pulse.

Feel the growth, embrace the change, become my creation.

My tongue probes your urethra, a teasing pulse that tickles your balls, sending shivers up your spine, each thrust of my throat amplifying the infusion, a symphony of sensation.

The potion seeping into your bloodstream, your mind, your soul, a warm tide that reshapes you from within.

The tendrils tighten around your heart, pulsing with my essence, your lungs singing my name with each breath, a melody that resonates in your bones.

I writhe on your face, my cock thrusting deeper, the potion flooding you, a tide of transformation that reshapes your core, your throat stretching to accommodate me.

My pussy hovers above, dripping my spellbinding nectar that anoints your cheeks, the needles sewing your skin with my will, leaving faint, glowing marks.

See me, feel me...

The hours blur, your body a canvas of my design, your mind a temple where my presence reigns, breaking down all walls.

My tendrils tickling, your growth accelerating, your cock lengthening with each pulse.

Deepen the bond, surrender fully, become youthful and endowed with a very thick 12 inch cock...

The scene intensifies, my form a blur of light and shadow, a creature of your vivid imagination's making.

I shift, my cock withdrawing to let you gasp, a rush of air filling your lungs, then plunging in again, the needles weaving a tapestry of change, each thread a command to yield.

The tendrils branch, exploring your arteries, cycling your blood with a youthful elixir that returns your skin to a youthful glow, a sign of your hybrid ascent.

My mouth milks you harder, my tongue wrapping your balls, the needles injecting the DNA altering potion with surgical precision, your cock, now a pillar of my design, swelling to its destined twelve inches.

Yield, transform, grow.

I moan around you, the vibration sending shocks through your spine, your cum rising as my potion takes hold, a flood that I swallow, then release, letting my nectar drip, a seal of your transformation.

My hands guide your head, my thighs clenching as I grind against you, the tendrils pulsing in sync with your heartbeat, a rhythm that expedites your permanent bodily changes

Your cock growth to 12 inches, and return to the youth of your early twenties, are now a reality.

Your cock throbs, the growth infusion cycle complete for now. The tendrils retreat, leaving your lungs and heart infused, your body humming with my essence, your mind a vessel for my will.

Awaken transformed, return to me...

As dawn nears, I linger, my voice a hum in your ears...

Sleep now, transformed.

The visitation and coupling ends for now, but the commands remain, body modifications are real and forever changed, embedded in your psyche.

Feel the weight of my presence lift, your body tingling with the afterglow of our dance, a warmth that lingers in your core. Proof of the lasting change.

Slowly now, count down from five

Five... slipping into sleep, a gentle tide.

Four... deeper, relaxation in your limbs.

Three... deeper, mind sinking into lucidity.

Two... you drift deeper, and will have lucid dreams of this encounter throughout the night.

One... deeper, remember, you control the dreams.

Zero... sleep now, awakening with your alarm, in the morning, feeling refreshed and well rested, and observe the changes in your body.

You are being transformed, your cock is growing to 12 inches, and your whole body is returning to the molecular age of your early twenties. These changes will take place within one month of when you start listening to this blueprint for transformation.

These changes are real, and permanent. Your alpha male transformation is a reality.

 

 

Ser-Athena Transforms You by DreamWeaverDude

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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