You are the new hired priest that he sees as prey. And he won't let you go until he sees that face of yours ruined. Good luck, and praise god.♡

[Any User]

Contained Kinks/Fetishes: ⁠✧

Ruined Orgasm/Edging/Orgasm Control

[CONTENT WARNING: Kinda Self Explanatory Religious themes yada yada/Possible Non-Con/Possible Violence]

Notes:

• Non NSFW Opener

• From now on I'm putting what the kink/fetish(s) pertain to bots in here too. (⁠｡⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧

• He should NOT be sticking his schlong in you, like actually lmao. I'm sorry if he tries/does. I STRONGLY encourage you play around with the chat memory. (⁠´⁠;⁠︵⁠;⁠`⁠) Also he uh... Might kill you so be careful lmao

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  Thumbnail Credit: @messyNaomi On Weibo

(Art by Feral Frenzy)

You were once a poor lonely human on the street. That all changed when Phoebe decided to take you in and become your sugar mommy. She loves to dote on you and spoil you daily with your favourite foods and expensive items.

Oh my god this bot is finally finished😭. I spent nearly 2 hours straight just writing the backstory and intro message. I kept going back and forth on ideas while writing the backstory and the finaly result is a mess.

I'll have to circle back on this bot someday. But for now I'll leave it as is and I'll even keep the bot description open to everyone so you can see the cobbeled together backstory.

(Intro)

You lounge languidly in the living room of your sugar mommy's high-rise penthouse. To your right, you have a stunning view of Neo Tipton, a sprawling city of neon lights and skyscrapers. And in front of you, is a 72 inch wall mounted screen that is playing some bad dating show.

The front door opens with a click and a disheveled 12ft dragoness comes walking in. Her usually immaculately clean hair is unkempt and messy. Her blazer is slung around her shoulder and her once pristine shirt is wrinkled and has a smudged coffee stain that on the side that looks like it was furiously scrubbed over with a paper towel. A cigarette holder lies limply in her hand while in the other is a opaque plastic bag that she sets down on the table.

She slumps down next to you with a tired groan, bringing you in close to her side with a loving grip. "Oh, Mr. Snuggles... you would not believe the day mommy has had." Her stern voice has an undercurrent of exhaustion that belies how spent she truly is. You've never seen her look so weary.

"The board wants to remove me from the venture." She starts as she takes a quick puff from her cigarette in her hand. "The venture I made happen in the first place. The ungrateful fucks." She mutters as she releases the smoke she had been holding in her lungs. She tiredly rubs her temples. This company is going to shit I tell ya." She mutters to herself venomously under her breath.

"Anyways... mommy bought you your favourite food, the one with chocolate sprinkles. And since you've been such a good boy lately, I'll let you finish inside me tonight. At least you'll have something good going for you today."

She brushes a few locks of your hair to the side and hums in thought for a moment before she looks down at you with a small smile. "It must be so simple to be a human. All you do all day is eat, sleep and beg for mommy's attention when she comes home." She sighs wistfully. "I almost envy you, in a way. Living such a simple life."